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Omce Upon a Time

“Once upon a time” a delusional sentence that millions, billions, zillions of people believe. A sentence that is used over and over and over again. A sentence that is drilled into innocent infants. A sentence that indicates a story of one that is living their miserable life, hoping, praying for some magical fairy, prince or princess to walk into there worthless life. When do we stop believing this unreal word? Do we stop believing the hard way, when no catches you when are falling or when theres no prince or princess to dance with at the ball. What will you do when reality smacks you in the face? The harsh reality that many view it as virtual reality.

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