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RealizingRealization is the key to a life lived unhappily. Knowing that the person who has your heart, will soon break it.... or that half full glass of water will soon be spilled. To know is to dread. And what's worse than knowing, is falling back into it, every time, hoping that someone will contradict and rerationalize realization in itself. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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