I could easily be overcome. Emotionally. By disappointments.
In events occurring around the world. Daily. Disappointment in people. That do
things. That make me sad. That make me
lament. But I refuse to grieve. Over the realities that make for an awful
world. Instead. I focus on falling in love. With something. With someone. With
life. Yes, I choose to create my own
version of reality. And to hell with the
truth. --Jim Broede
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