Where am I?
We walk in here just to be lied to. You walk in here bravely desiring to be taken in. To be caught in an exciting lie. We hope to get spun into an excellent yarn.
Us folks want to be transported into a fantasy.
We delight in the romance. We seek rapture.
To be captivated.
To be danced to. To be danced.
Where are we?
What do you think?
2 thoughts on “Where Are You?”
I think we’re in the playground, still, but taken bits of it all a bit too seriously
The illusion is exhilarating ✨✨✨✨
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