I.. had someone I knew who came and took care of me after I first came here. I thought it was a dream, at first. But he's tried to leave, and found no exit.
I suppose in light of that the only thing to do is; make the best of it.
I express the City, if they see or not, is them, if I do it well.
Think of it. Even if you write, or draw, or take a picture, still a person superimposes themselves to your creation. That is not avoided, no matter what.
You cannot depend on someone else to interpret what you experience. You can put out your expression, but you must know that only you know its heart totally. Instead, when they listen, read or look, they will see through their own lens.
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Nice to meet you, Lilith.
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Trains.
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I suppose in light of that the only thing to do is; make the best of it.
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Think of it as a new adventure.
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He is the wind, after all.
I like to think of it as that, too--I just hope the people in ..well not my world, but the other I was in are all right.
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But what if I am a nightmare come true?
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Then people feel the truth of it. When they hear, their hearts know it is true.
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Think of it. Even if you write, or draw, or take a picture, still a person superimposes themselves to your creation. That is not avoided, no matter what.
You cannot depend on someone else to interpret what you experience. You can put out your expression, but you must know that only you know its heart totally. Instead, when they listen, read or look, they will see through their own lens.
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