Myth

Sometimes, literature is only a tool to show our emotion, but never fall in it. We tend to exaggerate our feeling when come to art presentation, and at the end of the day, we believe whatever we say, we sing, we write, we paint or we dance, is our true feelings, from the deepest abyss of our heart. We all have a life to live on, but we rather believe what we created in the process of art performance.

And we call it romance.

Don't you agree? Once we step away from the paradigm of self motivated fantasy, our vision has never been clearer. Question is, what do we want to believe? The reality or our own fantasy? Either one, is only our imagination.

Nothing would be more than that.

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