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life,
life is a treasure, that all of us have different interpretions.
Some like it a way,
while some like it the other way.
But then again there are things that no matter how we try
there is just no way to change it.
A labyrinth,
as i call it,
a labyrinth that makes up the walls and passages of our life.
but then sometimes we are just stopped,
held prisoner by an unknown force,
like as if everything is moving on yet you feel you are not moving forward with it.
thus,
this is where i will begin.
When time starts to move forward without me,
when all cogs are all in the wrong places
...when i am lost in my labyrinth and no where else to go..
When i have no choice but to let literally let go of everythng,
so that i could hear everything again.
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