Visualise
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Ongoing6m
Last published Fri, Jul 2, 2021
visualize (verb)- to form a mental image of; imagine.
oneirataxia- inability to distinguish between reality and fantasy/dreams
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"he was forever captivated, by the girl on the hill"
He wanted another friend- not being capable to make any in his past.
She seemed like the perfect fit for this space, he ended up realising that is was the best choice he ever made
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