"The World is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page."
(Saint Augustine)


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Saturday
nothing last forever,
finally i realize, finally.
nothing.


just like bubble.
no matter how you try to appreciate it,
it will disillusionment, somehow, someday ):
every new beginning comes from another beginning's end.
if, everything starts again,
truly i wouldn't choose what i've chosen.
but what if, i didn't choose what i've chosen
will i be very lonely without anyone?
like, can't find anyone when needed?

listen to your heart and make the decision
no matter what you believe at last,
there's something i just can't tell you.
sorry bout' that,
but you will know it someday.

everyone taught that
smile when you meet something not satisfactory always.
but it seems like getting harder for me.