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Objectivity leads to a lack of creativity Try as I may, I can't escape gullibility
Living in a world of opportunity makes it hard to decide.
Our minds run away from where our hearts reside Guess that's why it's sustained for yet another day.
At times it's not the words we can utter, but how we feel in the gutter I live in a world filled with clutter, with so many words I'm afraid to utter Whether we live to like or die to love Our minds will yearn for that blown out spark.
You can take a walk on the beach to clear your mind, or take her on a treasure hunt to see what you'll find.
A wise person once taught me about inception; and my first dream has turned into a nightmare. Lord have mercy on the time I spare... Happiness can be replaced with seasonal depression, but then again, we still hope to give the right impression A walk down memory lane will trigger a lot of imagination Question is, will you be able to handle the emotion?
Sustain the connection?
Seek a better ambition? If my world turned upside down, who would be the one to pick me back up?
A good story teller can double up as an expensive dream seller; and those who seek will always buy, regardless of the price.
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