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One day.. You'll hear what I'm saying.

Yes, this is actually first. Read it anyway.

Yes you read this one too. EXCEPT IT'S LAST.

Some people are artists. Some, themselves, are art.

What is that simple life you want? Who is in it?

Admit it. You have considered this. Just don't let time affect you. Don't let it be in vain.

You are timeless. I will know you forever in my memories. That's just how it works..

Like water with fake flowers, we are separated. Though sometimes we both act as the fake flowers.

This was something I cannot undo. I tried, I tried so hard. I'm sorry. I miss you. Not you being gone. But you as yourself. Think on that.

I am your soldier. I will survive with or without you. Now make your choice. Do you wish to live? And live truly?