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You're about to view something that maybe terribly opinionated, about 634 cats are killed in the making of this blog, and 356 hours of PI has been done to credit this blog The insanity level and mundane level is never on par, there would be paramedics of course, if you have a housephone/hp/whichever way you feel it's most comfortable to save your own life. So eat your bibimbap while reading this ingenious blog of mine, it probably makes your stay more bearable.
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when the rose has lost its meaning

when the rose has lost its theurapatic ability,
when its thorns are just overwhelming,
when the leaves no longer pale in comparison with the rose,
every meaning of the rose is lost

when home has lost its meaning,
when it is no longer is your haven,
when it is just a mere hotel,
when it is, just a place where more emotions just sets in.

when close ones become strangers,
when family starts to be distant,
when you lose yourself to your diary and not to a soul.

when the rose has lost its meaning,
what is, worthy of the name it meant?


berlindaang

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