Ist t it lovely?
Isn't it wonderful?
Isn't it the most beautiful thing in the world?
Isn't it grand?
Isn't it swell?
Isn't it all you'd ever hoped for, and more?
It is, it's all an illusion, all Illusory, all a dream best lived and dreamed when your eyes are closed, when your heart warms with warmth and feelings of familiarity...
For when you open your eyes again, it is all gone, all subject to change.
When you open you eyes again, you realise how alone you are in the world.
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