Hurt, Hope and Happiness
Through times of great peril and crisis we discover a creativity we never knew we had; that in our minds we fantasize and dream of the most amazing things. Softly, silently we approach those imaginings, wishful thinking that they existed. Whispering through the wind, branches scratching against the screen; a subtle reminder that reality has hit home. That those are just dreams, and the boy who just broke up with you, will never come back....
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