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life is mysterious, different paths, unaligned wants and such. yet, i am here, holding my phone at 2 in the morning thinking what is yet to come in this accursed world. i've collected my thoughts and memories like a library, thinking i could use them as new poems and lines i could write for characters that don't usually work well. i've seen people i once cherished before, but only those are segments of the past. in which, i have thought we've come far to bond with them further beyond.

but oh, unpleasant reasons for a flower to fall its petals.

and yet, no matter how the previous writings of faith have scarred my will, i've learned to be grasp my emotions and be resilient to challenges that the universe may throw me. and with that fact, you are gifted to me, you are presented on the day i announced my own sanity to crumble. you were there, you are here. you're my new poem, my sentence, and my song. you're my present, and my future. you taught me how to appreciate every bit of life has to offer, and how to slowly forgive every mishaps that i poured.

though it may be unpromising, i am hopeful to view this world in colors again. and for that, thank you.

may the past characters prosper in their stories, where they can bloom and shine like gold.

and i shall too, will prosper on my own, with you. 

to the future stories we go, L-i.

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mahatchuhu

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