the story seems like come to an end without any notice
it ends perfectly the same as it was started..
should i demand to keep it?
should i let it be like this?
dis-coziness surround me..
is this part of Thy plan?
is this part of my mother's pray?
while i am suffer in facing this condition..
could i stay a little bit longer in this beautiful mess?
i demand it.
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