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In my world, there are


In my world, there are so many discussions, it's like one big massacre of ongoing percussions, which seems confusing but makes sense to me, so many instruments playing that it's hurting my head, but the sound is so intriguing that I'll keep listening instead. In my world, what is love? One of the many topics that I like to discuss, love is something that God spent 7 days designing but like everything else it has to be defining for us to understand the true meaning behind it. Isn't it sad? That we just can't feel it and need to search google for loves true meaning,
Too eager to discover the unknown and wait around for the 'one' to turn up with a solid heart to loan. In my world, are you happy? That is rarely discussed, but when it is I feel my soul open and magnetic lust to fall into someone's arms and tell them I don't know, you haven't given me time to check the dictionary you know! Happiness: the state of being happy. This is not my opinion but simply plagiarism, because i searched the word 'happiness' and to my surprise the definition did not match how I felt inside. In my world, are you scared of death? Is that a question or is it a threat?
I do not know how to answer, as I have not yet checked! Maybe I could answer this one alone, am I scared of death? Of course not, I'll still be here..well only my bones, but what I am scared of is the life before death: wasting my time in bed; thinking I'm in love but I just wasted my breathe, instead of travelling the world to find of out my definition of happiness. In my world, I have not a clue what to do, how I earn money is something I yet need to try and pursue, I haven't been taught and so far my definition of life is fairly short, so just take time to find a unique way to define, every emotion that you come across before you finish your race and cross the line.
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