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 Divergence

Divergence
summer
One path is the right path one is the wrong path when there are two paths to choose from it is not ever easy to pick which one she was on. We must examine each path. The first path is the hardest it is TRUST. The other path is truth. Suddenly eye feel the same path for both for trust is truth and truth is trust. After all its for a woman. She is love. She has time for only me and for her real life she takes her sleep and turns her dreams into reality for me. She must have felt the truth in me for there is in me love. Every man has it within him to love a woman sometimes the woman loves the man and returns the love a million times. We have an always love. She must not remember her dreams iff they are bad dreams iff they are good ones and about the love in her then she can share. Joseph had no technicolor dreamcoat in real life his rainbow coat was taken away by bad brothers making money and they dipped his pretty coat into the blood of goats to make it look like poor Joseph had been offed. A dream can be im portent or im potent or dry or wet or strained the only defense to bad dreams is just only to stay awake. Eye have lived too many dreams to die out easily. Iff she will dream good dreams then our dreams will come true and the truth may become the trust and the trust and the truth may become the pathway divergence that she took.


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