'tear' Namjoon's Notes °17 December Year 21°

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Year 21
17 December
(Part 2)

I say it is. Poverty is a sin, indeed.
Poverty gnaws away at so many things.
Things we treasured became meaningless.
Things we could never give up, we let go of.

You then become resigned and scared.
You become suspicious.

In a couple of hours the bus will stop
by a place I'm familiar with.
I left that place a year ago,
didn't say my goodbyes, but I'm here again.

I'd lost all contact with my friends.
What are they all doing now?
Would they be happy to see me?
Would we be able to meet again
and laugh like old times?

The frost on the bus window made it hard to see much outside.
I placed my finger on the glass and started writing.

"I need to survive."

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