
I wonder.
If the beautiful yet relatively real things are giving me enough?
The pleasure of their general existence is satisfying, I think.
The touch to them,
The presence of the gentle scenarios, which are growing and taking form in my own imagination,
when
somewhere,
somehow,
something is going on
(maybe)...
therefore
the "unsure" I count to be in my favor...
IF...
I do believe
I deserve
Happiness.
Happiness.
I deserve
I do believe
IF...
the "unsure" I count to be in my favor...
therefore
(maybe)
something is going on...
somehow,
somewhere,
when
The presence of the gentle scenarios, which are growing and taking form in my own imagination,
The touch to them,
The pleasure of their general existence is satisfying, I think.
If the beautiful yet relatively real things are giving me enough?
I wonder.

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