My mind is full of a forgotten life, wishful thinking, and my waking dreams. Nothing is ever real only imagined. I have no real perception of what is a vision or a what is a waking dream. Should i ever choose to wake from my ever waking slumber, i shall still only see an obscured truth and an altered reality. However my imagination will continue to see the beauty in both. John Keats said "What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth." So i shall in turn not dwell in whether it is in reality or my imagination in which i am living in. If in the point and time i shall see a speck of beauty and feel a whisper of happiness, then it shall be the reality i shall forever wish to be in.
Lily Grey
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