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Thursday, April 7, 2016
The unspoken
The moment when I have a thousand important things to say, yet it remains unspoken. Afraid of having a heartbreak, or falling down from a too-high-expectation on an asphalt road.
"What do you want to say?"
"The same old story."
Afraid of creating a circumstance full of boredom by the words I say. A tired mind thinking about an endless thing.
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