I was like a scout—and you have different obstacle courses I needed to succeed so that I could be with you. You have those obstacles: where I needed to be wise for if I made a wrong decision, the rest is a failure already; where I needed to be flexible for if I made at least one wrong move, I might have deep pains. And in my case, after I surpassed those, in the end, I know I failed. I got the profound flaw I have never guessed I would have. I failed to be wise for I used my little pumping organ more than the most complex organ of mine. I failed to be flexible for I got injured at the middle of the battle, because of your words and gesture—made me fragile.
But you don't have to worry; those wounds are now cured. They're now healed but saved the deepest scars.
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Jar Of Proses
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