Was that really me?

Flying high above the sunflowers

Frolicking with the moon and the stars

Was that really me, or my naughty avatar?

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Breathing in the refreshing cool air

And breathing out the inferno in my heart

Was that really me or the caged beast within?

~*~

The moon spoke to me of it’s lonely nights

The stars shared stories of dwindling light

And me, without a care in the world, just smiled

~*~

For being an image, artificially generated

Give me the freedom to be really me

But without the restrains of conforming

To the expectations of who and what I should be

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In response to RXC # 279, hosted by Reena

Also included;Artificially yours, hosted by Paula

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