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  • Sometimes, when the sun is in your eyes, your dream may seem tangible, possible to grab hold of, like a gleaming treasure, so close you're momentarily blinded, tricked into believing that it could indeed be within reach. But when the sun is in your back and your view is unobstructed and clear, the warnings are unequivocal; if you continue to hold on to your illusions it's at your own peril, and the consequences are potentially devastating. The distance from your vantage point to the mainland of fulfillment suddenly seems like lightyears, and your dream is impossibly out of reach, like a fading star in a dawning sky.

    Your dream is not a life buoy. Your dream is a mirage.

    Yes, delete it.
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