Imaginary people

I for one have spent many a time with people who never existed beyond the sphere of that mind of mine, and have with them evolved into a state of no return, and have grown a weary heart in the heart of it.

And I do declare that no matter how beautiful your imagination is, you’ll be as miserable as the much it had failed to seep into your reality, and your full satisfaction will never suffer you to its chest as long as you don’t do something about the chasm you had grown between them in there, and them out there.

If it was about imagination, we might as well have been here with no bodies.

If your reality is not beautiful, then you’re living in the wrong place, or with the wrong people.


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