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My head is in my hands, and I may not even care. But maybe all I need is to understand that my life is no masterplan... it is my closest friend.
If only my heart is in my hands...
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Saturday, April 4, 2009
Going Gently Into The Light
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Sometimes, I just feel like fading into the morning light. Give up the rest of the day. Just give it all away. But then again, I fear I could be lost into the night. And never return.
No surprises and a quiet life. This are the things I wish for everyday. Not because I am tired, but because I don't want to take my last breath regretting my mistakes. I want to reflect on these mistakes now, whilst laying the path to a more enriching and sensible life. Anything else would hinder my journey. Anything else would just eventually grow into nothing.
Nothing.
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Sometimes, I just feel like fading into the morning light. Give up the rest of the day. Just give it all away. But then again, I fear I could be lost into the night. And never return.
No surprises and a quiet life. This are the things I wish for everyday. Not because I am tired, but because I don't want to take my last breath regretting my mistakes. I want to reflect on these mistakes now, whilst laying the path to a more enriching and sensible life. Anything else would hinder my journey. Anything else would just eventually grow into nothing.
Nothing.
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