A Story Captured and Perceived

Sun, 05/05/2013 - 17:11 -- zapp787

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38° 45' 50.7456" N, 104° 44' 25.5372" W

Inspiring , bitter, joyous, confusing, mysterious, love, and deceit, all are definitions , of the lives we mold and lead, for a story told can withhold all of these captured and perceived ..
While individuality is one of the most beautiful stories life brings, in a sense, we all withhold and capture a story’s supply of similar intertwining decisional life strings…
Yet capturing and maintaining the brighter side of life’s upswing isn’t an easy maintainable string, the relevancy resides, as it is up to you to reach for and fulfill your very own dreams 
Easy enough or so it seems…The relevancy of succumbing and fulfilling life’s dreams, is often left behind and ignored, abandoned and quick to turn to silent screams…For the façade of deceit is the apparent way until life uncovers the story hiding in discreet.
A façade of unforeseen deceit is often the path that coincide the weak, for a weak mind is a follower of the knowingly wrong, yet won’t speak.
Now hopeless is the only story this life brings, and the story becomes a song that shuffles through the same chorus, while memorized lines repeat and all this life feels is the same repetition of its dead beat. 
So, instead of creating individuality within its very own scenes, this life encountered a story that persuaded to not follow its own dreams, because they aren’t anything important by any means, and in fact so far disengaged from all positive streams, this life hadn’t yet been strong enough to come intact with any of its beautiful dreams
All that was missing was hope yet it never completely ceased, with a story told of hope rekindling dreams, the miracle of letting out the silent deceitful screams was the most important step in which this life had toward a new beginning with a variety of songs to sing.
With no repetition and no dead beats, becoming familiar with variety was a feeling over time of a changed man’s defeat, for happiness was his vacation and the final fulfillment of this life’s dreams would bring an infinite retreat and repair the damages in between.
This story is life and how it’s perceived, whether a soul filled with millions of dreams or a soul not sure of many things, always consider the lives lost within their own weakness and silent screams, hearing repetitive dead beats and disengaging dreams is a life the miserable have to redeem, so take your dreams and run, dismiss of all silent screams, weakness, and negative streams, for redemption is only needed if the facade captures you and dismisses the relevance of your dreams.

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