[Airplane Pt.2] Pt.2

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| Love airplane mode, turn off my attention. |

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We were still sky high, beyond the clouds, beyond the blue. We were still stuck in this same reality, same routine, the place I wanted to be taken out of. I thought this was my saviour. Wherever we ran to, same work, same money, same success one day, same failure the next. Stuck in a spiral I wanted to run from this path, what happened to my ambitions? What should I have been like that day?

I was twenty five and blindly walking, looking for a good life. So we went. We went from one state to another, one country to another, half way across the world and back again. Wherever we went there'll have been a party. We would act as if we have no life to waste, no reputation to ruin, no family to leave. We would act as if the whole world was on their knees for us.

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