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Friday, January 6, 2012

unstable 3

8:36 PM | Posted by jei | Edit Post
The moment has arrived when I am left alone in the middle of such bittersweet madness. Many times I have imagined this scenario but the smiles and laughter that surround me not too long ago somehow made me assume that I would not be left single-handed.

But impossible can be possible, one said. As early as now, inch by inch, I am starting to feel the bitter taste of being chucked in this direction where losers and failures stride. And yet, for what it's worth, this madness...this bittersweet madness...has also given me pure joy.

Thanks for the company, tarsierpiggy.

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