To Be Decided
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Ongoing5m
Last published Tue, Jul 25, 2017
I guess I miss it, the feeling of excitement when we begin our conversations. The only thing is those exchangement of words don't exist. I feel frightened of my body's capability. Then at the end of the day as I lay in my spring bed, my thoughts are at ease, serenity seems to flow through every single coarse vein I embody. I am tranquility, I am hope, I am persistence, I am love.
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