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Category: Writing and Poetry
There is no rational choice to create a painless future, maybe I should just stop me from reaching the future at all. I stand on my feet solemnly, looking down at my shoes with vague disinterest. I observe, I stand on a platform of wooden. I have never been real, I have a constant fog in my mind who keeps me still. I passed my entire life with my head down, walking towards my destinations with no... » Continue Reading