Every once in a long while I wonder if I am all alone, living in my little world, surrounded by imagination. Every person, every scene, every object is not real. It's like living a dream......
And it's not a controlled world, because I would probably change it.......but not as much as some may think.
Then again, what if you had the power to make it perfect. What is that anyway? I sense some folks would grow tired of the perfect world they designed. It all sounds so good, until you go threw the motions for a few years.
That's why I believe you need others involved to make it real, while making it "real" good!.
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In some ways, perfect is an unknown. I don't think most of us can even comprehend what it is.
Then again, some folks I know feel like they've just about got it.......perfect. Then again, optimism and hope sure can soften and minimize the imperfections of life.
And it's not a controlled world, because I would probably change it.......but not as much as some may think.
Then again, what if you had the power to make it perfect. What is that anyway? I sense some folks would grow tired of the perfect world they designed. It all sounds so good, until you go threw the motions for a few years.
That's why I believe you need others involved to make it real, while making it "real" good!.
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In some ways, perfect is an unknown. I don't think most of us can even comprehend what it is.
Then again, some folks I know feel like they've just about got it.......perfect. Then again, optimism and hope sure can soften and minimize the imperfections of life.
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