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Apr 2016
Slides of captures like a movie
Drowned in a deep tunnel
She thinks about David Bowie
She thinks that she is a born-*****

She is there
Looking for an answer of a simple question
What is life?
And a caption pops out till her mind blown

She drowned in a hole
A black hole which is filled up with anxiety
Define a hole
I pray, soon, she could reach up the reality

A tunnel or a hole is an actual labyrinth
And those captures moves for more
Sadly, it was a myth
That the labyrinth itself is full of love

Love,
Happiness

She wished she could own them
On top of the hill
She'll die in her will
She wished she could be part of them

"O Wie", she said sadly
She needs to stay awake
And come sober

She's wondering,
These unnecessary letters could makes she felt a bit better
Or is it bitter, actually?

She says sorry,
For being such a bad one in this life
She starts to worry,
Yet, she's a bad one even in the next life
"She said sorry on that Wednesday eve."
Ski
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