hudaa Ismail
nineTeen
pretty much an avid observer who is eccentric in nature as well as one who does things entirely based on her mood.
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title: credits niepatrzsie Since it's going nowhere, why not just end it? How i wish things were as easy as abc. Words like human without backbones, Actions, the reverse. Complication. Like strangers walking down the street, of what worth is this to keep? Who knows what some preseverance could do? But for how long? I would fall too deep then, unable to be salvaged. Maybe u're right, it's not worth it, to go on wondering when you look up the sky and no longer see the stars. But as for now, i shall carry the burden of uncertainty until a torchlight help guide my way through this darkness. Love, vinTage dreams |
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title: 9 August. A moment of celebration, crowds gather at the vicinity of Marina Square. Sequential flow of fireworks lighting the sky, trapped in nicotine filled surroundings, Barbaric behaviour; they must have left their morals behind. At a scene where human spirit rejoice, not even a tinge of discontentment, i caught a grasp of what it feels like to be patriotic. Love, vinTage dreams |
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