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Don’t you think you’ve already seen
your future ,
don’t you already think they know
where you belong ,
sometimes the stories you’re living in and those tales that tricks you to believe that
you belong there ,
and you’ll belong there for the rest of your life and live as that one character forever ,
might just happen to be the ones that
don’t have an ending ;
you might just happen to live as another character in another story ;
life - is too unpredictable ,
It has it’s own mysterious ways ;
wait and breathe in ,
breathe in and wait ,
you might just get found , one day .
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YOU ARE READING
into her phenakistoscope
Poetry«« when her life was at a halt , an illusion of motion was created and in her dreamlike state , her reality and her imagination met and gave her a blurred vision , her phantasmagoria took birth where her soul saw dreams of a...
