Crying to my own Imagination
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Última publicación jue, feb 4, 2021
Who knew, maybe not battling with your thoughts was the way to go. Creating stories in one's head is always better than facing the reality. Gotta love it here. Seriously, you ever cried over your own thoughts? or dreams? Something not even real or maybe not even possible, has brought you to tears? "Live out of your imagination, not your history." ―Stephen R. Covey
What if your imagination was too hard to face?...
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