🌹💚Dream,
in an unmade bed of dissatisfaction,
missing life puzzles.
I retrace my choices.
On the contrary, they finally make sense.
3 ... 2 ... 1 ...
The film has begun.
A series of disconnected images.
A language that I don't recognize as mine.
And the voice ... is it really my voice?
No. No. No.
That's not me.
It can't be me!
The pieces of the puzzle do not fit together.
Assembling them I don't find the traits that should be familiar to me.
But then I understand.
It's the wrong perspective ... a relative matter ...
Maybe changing it ...
Here it is.
A face frayed with tears and a blinding glimmer of hope.
Now I recognize myself.💚💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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