Monday, December 7, 2009

Fragment of my Imagination


Today is when we all wake up and realize that all of this is nothing but a fragment of our imagination. This is when we notice all the things we will miss, all the memories that don’t exist. At this point we will wish that during this dream we were in we would have taken our time and appreciated the little things more. The times when we saw the smiles and heard the laughs we shared. American Romanticism teaches us to never take a single moment for granted, to live your life to the fullest. We should live each minute as an unrepeatable miracle, and that is exactly what it is, unrepeatable and a miracle. Even if all of this is part of my imagination I am gonna make the best of it!

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