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Living in Neverland
The inappropriateness' of living online and isolated from others
The promise of fame and fortune is the lie that feeds the roller coaster of wishing and hoping. The real chances of overnight success are slim to none. Like winning the lottery!
I come to remind you, if you cannot become real in a new realty of physical matter and depth that is feelable you will remain meaningless, and heart broken.
Can you see or hear me now?
I must ask! Not only can you hear me, but can you touch me? Or are we as just another who breathes the air of the isolated and forced invisibility of the internet chasm we all fell into?
We have no wings or masks to hide our truth. No one summons us to be a superhero like Batman in a universe of crushing change. As much as we want to believe we can have an impact on the world, as loving, concerned passionate people of flesh and blood, we know we are real in world of fake news and fake promises of fortune and fame. Promises that are notoriously meant to distract us from our truth.