👑Euphoria👑
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Last published Tue, Jan 1, 2019
- How's is life?
- Life is a magic box. The box is vacant until you choose something in it. It's up to you what you wanna see in the box. So, let it be an Euphoria.
- How can this be possible? Life is so chaotic, horrible! I don't like it.
- Just because you want not to like it & treat everything as the worst one to you. I repeat It's your choice to be happy.
- Is it?
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