and of course, it took me seventeen years to be a professional.
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the metamorphosis of the oblivious
Every pages in every human's story has a stop. A stop to the next bridge, next day and the next page. My page was usually unwritten, b...
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I was there before you and you was there before me in dark roads and breeze that mellow we parted ways before we even meet for years of num...
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Hey, don't write yourself off yet It's only in your head you feel left out or looked down on. Just try your best, try everything you...
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