Damn! I hate absurd thing. When,why,how, are spread around my head. Nothing gonna change, or because I am not change. I feel kinda of strange but I just can't explain that. Let's FLY again though your wings aren't yet ready. Little bird,little bird spread your wings, feel the air,face the wide sky. Go, just take a bath dan face thing bravely:-D Not just words, a medicine. It's healing. At the end, world & everything is seems so interesting. That is, how I love its process, finding alone word by word even from absurd things then understanding it.
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Rosa D Panda_ Writing is really healing