August 16th, 2017. Some moments become more vivid with the passage of time Yesterday’s many encounters and goodbyes existed for this moment Every alley and crossroad I walked through were all meant to lend me to this very place That kind of moment is what I mean August 17th, 2017. The sound of cicadas that chirred like showers end in an instan In the abrupt silence, I realize life’s immense beauty Just the fact that you are in it makes all the difference Even if this were a dream, this is where I choose to be --- Why is it that the happiest of moments usher in sudden fear? August 18th, 2017. Looking back, I had known all along the underneath the glittering world before my eyes lay my deception that everything was to collapse with a breath of wind I turned away, idestepped, simply closed my eyes Afraid I was, afraid to be loved for who I am August 19th, 2017. If we could turn back the clock, where should we go ba...
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