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Nov 2017
A room full of dogs
I will get bored someday
A room full of video games
I will get bored someday
A room full of music instruments
I will get bored someday

As I approach the final room
The girl shows me a projector
I see my parents and friends
Fall into despair when they see my corpse

She said once again
"There is no turning back"
And again, with a smile
"It's your choice"
part 2 of "Your Choice"
Written by
Aerinlia  21/F/Jakarta, Indonesia
(21/F/Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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