Wild thoughts scatter around my head like horses.
Wanting to break free.
I'm a student who, apparently after speaking English all my life, still can't speak it properly.
I love learning about Japan and never have the motivation to sleep early. Wild thoughts I guess.
Trying to convey my feelings and ideas.
Basic shit.
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