There I stand again, with nothing to bargain. As time went by, as things went awry. I look upon for what I care most, but I feel no emotions to host. As if disconnected from myself, it feels like being a puppet left on a shelf. As the world passed on, I knew something was wrong.
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Random poetry, philosophy and thoughts.
De TodoPoetry, philosophy and such coming to mind. Although be warned this book does prospect many things you may not feel comfortable with, reading at your discretion.
