Love, beauty and death have all but one conclusion, connections, pain, sacrifice and lastly hallucinated illusions. We live in a world that does not even exist, eyes open wide and your blind, close your eyes tight and you're fine. Feed water to the soil and up grows a sturdy vine, the vine of prosperity where many enter but fall out of line. They're all fine but those who aren't drink their troubles away with wine. The man that lacks money will never hear the chime, in time to feed his or her family a healthy dine.
Then again...the world is only a dream and I am only one of a kind. So what of flowers, love, time, dine and wine...when all we want is to be found, bound, safe and sound in a universe we aren't even sure isn't really just a higher power's play toy left abandoned on the ground...
🔮Bella Beba🔮
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