Sunshine & Rain.

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vendredi 31 août 2018

Bridge.

Hello.

If life is like a hanging bridge, I'd be swaying in the middle. Not knowing if I would fall & only to hope I'd stay alive.

I never really expect the world to understand the depth of my problems.

But let's say I'd fall and die?

I guess I wouldn't really mind.

I'll write another one these one or two days.

Asyraf Amir. 20180830.

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