looking far away, i don't know whether to understand or defy whatever it is that is controlling my senses right now.
i feel i am going to spend this lifetime living each day with wishes and hopes, or dreams for short.
dreams, just dreams.
my life's journey is nothing short of what not, never unique, never the best.
why can't i be privileged enough to beg the dream i am so wanting
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notes on how I lived without the user manual
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