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what a weird world this is?
Fish fly, Jellyfish live forever, and were heading to mars. A world so rich and so poor, sectioned off by the money in our bank. Unseen only through the eyes of creativity explained by music, film and literature. Our world is one that is unwritten, a algorithmic equation not possible of perfect outcomes. A collection of strange occurrences and sporadic events continuos to the bond with infinity. We are alone in this galaxy, like dark nights walking home, your phones dead and your lost.
The feeling of your focus to the attention of movement, sound of steps, and that warm feeling behind your head. We will never know if that night we were being watched. Planned upon? Or simply felt a primal instinct kick in?
The world we know is a world with many secrets. Or like a testament of forgotten truths, lost through the civilisations that roamed before.
Only exposed to be relearnt and forgotten once again. A message so good, that we lost it before we wrote it down. Like the million dollar idea you couldn't remember, your passwords, and where you put your phone. Song lyrics are an ease but remembering what is important is almost impossible. Your mind so full of trailers, tv shows, and podcasts that you cant even remember what you need and where it is. Who knew being past a certain age would end your childish dreams and those fantasies could cece to exist. Who thought it was really going to be different?
You did, and its beating you. Don’t let the grind trap you or slow you. Be more creative, let your wild, intangible ideas be chased and caught. Never give up on yourself. Time waits for nobody. You are special, you are the one. Go change the world. You know what you can do and figure out what you cant, but I’m telling you now. Not being able to do something is you just not focusing on it. You not investing your time and energy into it. Don’t let your world not see your rendition of it. Make your mark, no ones saving spots.
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