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“The Warmth of Illusion”

By PalmettoLyfe News Group – Palmetto Ambush Stream

Real Stories. Real Voices. Real South.

Illusion feels warm,

like sunlight on skin that’s known the storm,

a whisper that says “you’re safe again”

while shadows dance where truth had been.

Illusion feels right,

it hums like comfort in the night,

a lover’s lie that soothes the mind,

a mirror where we choose what’s kind.

But when the day meets the edge of dusk,

and the gold turns gray in the rising musk,

we see it was never warmth but flame —

and truth returns, without a name.

So we chase what flickers, not what stays,

we dream our peace through borrowed haze.

For every light that blinds our sight —

is just illusion fleeing night.

🔥 Palmetto Ambush: Where truth and art collide.

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