Our life is what we are imaging it to be, here is an atom of our imagination…

right from the source
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this is deep, sad, and so true…
In this model of “life”, I would be a tree. A spring will come, and I will start blooming again!
I think i need to sit back and relearn how to imagine. I have been living a little much on others imagination or no imagination, so the only thing I have had the last few years is either nothing or what others want. To reimagining mates!
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