he leads me through a vendor fair
i see: white flags bannered
and lined with yellow coord
green design in the middle,
leather belts, purses, shoes,
incense, sage burning for clarity,
children attached to bungee coords
jumping on trampolines,
life
he picks up a conch
looks at me, says,
"this reality..."
and blows at the shell
it smokes away and glitters
"is just an illusion"
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