New strangers, new times, new emotions. Confusion.
Lost between ‘Try harder’ and ‘why give a damn.’
Lest of things, they utter, show no sentiments.
Hormones are the sarcastic monsters.
Spawning results, isn’t the final goal.
Tough times, aren’t the end.
Get up that lazy bum, and walk a step.
And walk another.
Hope.
Yeah Hope! Just having that one word accompanying with you, it has pushed me several times when my mind is fading sometimes! You have a really good content on your blog. Anticipating to read a lot. 🙂
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Woa.. Thanks tons. Sure.. more to come. ❤
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Awesome!
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‘… and take a step.
And another.
Hope.’
*_* Sheer poetry.
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I am in fact capable of not being compulsively sarcastic.
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Holy fucking shit, I am obsessed with the perfection of those lines. You seriously just randomly ramble a lot of the time but every once in a while we get gems like this. That’s one of the briefest and most powerful things I’ve ever read. Bravo.
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Wow. Thanks a lot. Didn’t expect that. 😀
Thank the chocolates and coffees and my mind. xD
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Deep. 🙂
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I get deep at times… xD
Thanks.
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