I embraced a mistake called imagination. merely imagination and I knew it beforehand. but what took me aback is what comes right in front. full circle running around
// pick it up where I left it. come and see the beauty of what you left behind. a voice speaks but rather bleakish. I’m not down and out. Just woken up out of a fantasy. The whole world chases it, and once again I feel alone. but pick it up brother and all will be fine. Nistha, fixed, this is my test. And I refuse to fail. and to make a mess of myself//
Positive Mental Attitude. end the chapter.
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