Simplicity.

Nothing is available here.
What will be, will be.

I might know my heart someday.
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10 March 2012

I can still remember,

that was an evening, he held my hand, I felt the roughness and warmt of the palm.

I used to examine the hands, wondering, why are those fingers seem so heavy?

He bought me fire crackers, undescribable excitement for that every second.

It was the reunion dinner night, when everyone used to be together.

Still, it is still killing my from the inside.

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