The Psychic

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Fictional Muses

It's tough being omnicient
Omnipresence isn't really my thing
But I'm everywhere -you've- been
And that's pretty much the same


 

For all I need to know all of reality
Is to know yours
And perhaps just a little bit more

 

 

It's amazing, watching a couple fight
And hearing how they are both right
And how they both just want to go home

 

 

Not to each other
Home to themselves, alone
To their reality, theirs and no one else’s

 

 

It’s hard, playing God.
To try and fix and finangle the entire world
But if I didn’t, who else would? 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

from ages ago, slapped the ending on it just before posting

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