If I couldn't pretend,
it would be a shame
since we just make-believe
so much of our lives.
But if it were a choice
that you
gave me, between make or believe,
I would not even think,
or hesitate
- I'd be lost
so fast, so far, so deep
diving in, into every
whatever that it could be, that we
would make,
just so we could see.
And together,
we'd know
which path we took,
and agree.
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