Humans. Mundanes? We mask in mirth, put up a facade that is for ourselves. We cheat ourselves and no one else, and portray our thoughts, our desires as the truth, but is it? Our imagination places the cards on the table and reigns triumphant over our gullible minds and idealistic hearts. Our minds and heart feed on our thoughts, and replace it with the truth.
But is this image real, or a figment of our imagination? Well, what happens next is something we face in our lives at one point in time.
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Love,
Lindsey
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