Familiar thoughts!
Perceptions of the world isn’t always as the mere reality portrays it. What the eyes sees might be just an assumption to the real perceived reality.
The eyes might be too blind to see but the instinct always knows what’s what and who is who. Being introverted Isn’t such a bad thing. The peaceful smells of tranquility and perceived empathy. What’s life without a meaningful root and a shared gratification.
Beautiful memories of telepathic romance echos within my ears, such a beautiful sense of humor, the rose seems so smitten and perfectly fit so well that even within it feels so warmly rooted.
I keep asking what dose real joy and happiness looks like, that’s what a busy life Life leaves me thinking!
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