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CREATIVE REALITY

IMAGINE.

 

Imagine it all.
Imagine not if you can't...nah...IMAGINE and I'll swear you'll see you could.

 

Circle of MUST, Square of CARE

 

The same old thing, just-just uh'me and my same old dreams, me and my tired thoughts, me on how I feel versus the seeds, growth through victory, stiff arm my way pass doubt dealing defeat a bit of bitter lathered kick blocking low and swinging wide connectin' knockouts on repeat I win the most, sprinkled scantily gladly I take the reigns of success while sailing life through all storms, good with the bad mixed mood seas of salties range my peeps happy-happy joy-joy or :('y doin' it for my team wit no chains only αδάμας in our rings I@y@ Imagine' if:


THIS = THAT
THAT = WHAT
WHAT = WHO

WHO = YOU
YOU = ME


See it. Feel it. Say it. + Belief is how I manage to beyond,
what others perceive as improbable or impossible is simply a matter or worth in my self estimation.
I'm making scents for my Beans & Brew,
blazing the blocks'epreneur trail with a pocket full'uh rocks may look ratchet when I'm racking slip that catch back bet stacks'cho Becky drops, BE to the highest power under the Son
@y@ Imagine this:
Mind blowin' breathless scream sequence.
Though through it all I often if it all makes sense.

 


#CREATIVEREALITY

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