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the imaginable versus the actual; if there's a rosed colored glasses babies' club; I'm forever some where in the back hidden there;
life more or less did its number on us; dreamers more or less detached from the mold of the cold business of life....
love to some dreamers, looks like a cabin off the grid, with a lit fire place and hot cocoa; life and its challenges are like the cold deep snow
forever makes "love" not easily accessible.... in the way a dreamer wants.... getting sick at just the thought of what it does....
because it's not what it appears to be; sadly there's indifference between those who dream of the "perfect match" and individual perspective of "reality"....
actors/actresses falsely make it seem within reach and serene on the tv screen....
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