Enter The Poet - Requesting Acknowledgement

The sky is down and the ground is up;
my world is upside-down.

I don't know how or when;
I don't think I know why.

Colors don't feel the same,
and textures appear dark blue.

I was reaching out, and the world was turning away,
I'll continue to go boldly; I will see what is to be.

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