Let me travel the world.
I mean it.
Let me see the world with my eyes.
Let me know, what's good and bad bout this world.
I won't hate this.
I mean it.
I want to know more.
I want to learn more.
I want to reach more.
If i can.
That's all because, i want it.
I mean it.
Cause, after all the times that past and go.
The reason why i keep living is,
The feel of curiousity.
Yes.
That feels.
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