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Aug 2016
Maybe, that’s just how life is.
You look up, realize, a lot of things don’t matter. Those people,
that opportunity, even yourself deep
Down. But the thing is, just don’t care. At least stop caring.
That’s when it starts to hurt. That’s when you cry
even without tears and regret
Every.
Single.
Thing.
That happened.
Don’t regret, dear. Never. Everything is worth experiencing.
Yes, even the ****** ones.
Whatever problem, whatever dilemma you’re facing.
I promise it’ll get brighter soon. Not tomorrow, next year, not even
when you hear the last lie coming from me
but definitely.
You’ll have to wait for my last lie then.
Chie
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Chie  PH
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