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I'm loss for words
I have so much things running in my brain
From one end to the other.
I'm hesistating whether I should put this on my blog
Or pen this in my diary instead.
Of course, doing the latter is much wiser,
And I will never doubt that it will forever be for me and only me to read.


It's this time of the year again,
The anticipation holds
As we eagerly await for our scripts
That very well determines our fate.
The cards have been avoiding to answer
The answer that everyone begs to know
Well it has sucessfully diverted my attention that
It knows, I'm very well off on my way to Vietnam
And that when it repeatedly
Rather, I repeatedly choosing that card,
Out of the other 72 cards,
I began to wonder.
"Am I playing the cards.....,




or are the cards playing me instead?"





berlindaang

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