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Sep 2018
we fashion our own reality. little pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that allows us to live and breath. A different fit for a different person. The rich have larger pieces, easier to put together, easier to get stuck with only one picture even though they've seen and heard so much. The poor the opposite, small pieces, but always something missing. something that can never complete the...
Written by
Neil Ang
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