The Hologram

I fade into this hologram
Awaken in a dream
If the past is someones future
I see we need not fear or cling
Watching time flow both directions
In its never ending stream

A world where you can love your money
Yet it’s wrong to love a tree
A world where computer birds
With syntax chirps
Fly on mechanic wings.

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