The Very Thing That I Was Craving For, That One Thing Was The Chain That Was Holding Me Back. Oh World,

The very thing that I was craving for, that one thing was the chain that was holding me back. Oh world, how cruel of you, you never gave me a hint... I had to go through all the pain to figure it out myself. Oh.... Oh world, the price I paid...

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Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more.

"Alfred tennyson"


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December, please be gentle with me this year


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4 years ago

β€œThere is something waiting for us at the edge of the woods, and it is our fate to meet it.”

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4 years ago

I wished that I could sleep at days and wake up at nights

Night is more alive and more richly colored

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