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What's Real

by josephine_wild

I'm not going to find my fantasy, because it's not real. What's real is believing that I'm loved by my friends. What's real is my determination. What's real is my connectivity. What's real is my compassion. What's real is my love for life. What's real is my good heart. What's real is my endurance. What's real is my creativity. What's real is my empathy. What's real is my strength. What's real is my free will. What's real is my courage. What's real is my passion. What's real is my reason. What's real is my beauty. What's real is my talent. What's real is my effort. What's real is my truth. What's real is my joy. What's real is me.
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Written by
josephine_wild
American
For You?
Written by
josephine_wild
American
Published
Oct 4, 2023
Lines·Words
41·119
Notes

To know what's real.

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#reality#love#joy#effort#talent#beauty#strength#empathy#creativity#compassion
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