Reality over Fantasy
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Last published Mon, May 20, 2013
Many prefer fantasy but you have to learn to face reality. It might be hard, it might be heart breaking but its better then deluding yourself of what is out of your reach.
So when faced with the choice, choose reality. The pain will be overwhelming, but it will allow you to live your life.
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