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Yoongi

What if we fall?

What if we drown to our obnoxious thoughts?

What if we resist sinning?

What if we capitulate and settled ourselves to sin?

He was in a dusky room, sitting on a chair that is on a surface of a flimsy glass.

He was emotionless, gazing on the two doors he's in the middle of. He doesn't care. The smoke that surrounds him, the thin glass he's sitting on that is about to break, he doesn't care at all.

He too don't know everything. He can't think clearly. His emotions all turned into cynical ones.

He only knew one thing.

He's about to fall.

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