If you believe in something that isn't real does that mean that it even exists?
Do you leave it locked away in a memory?
Or does it become alive only in your mind?
Can you taste its existence upon your lips?
Is it grasped within your hands or merely in your heart?
Your thoughts, dreams, hopes, beliefs, and soul are far more powerful than you realize.
You can create characters, objects, and places among your wildest dreams, your mind and soul is what truly brings them to life!
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