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I don’t know what am I doing here every morning at 5. Currently, I’m kinda nostalgic after taking a glimpse at the past time moments. I can spot the changes on everyone’s eyes, but I don’t see mine. Well, it has been years, I guess I still haven’t open up my mind while everything happens to be such a long road yet a simple dream. Here’s an example of where I am now: Hence, I don't know where and when, I will end up at. Story of my life. Good night.

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