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Just as the flower pedals fall
when time passes, the clouds promise rain
Even if you struggle,
the hearts of the skies may change
Don’t worry never mind, just wait for that day


// Wednesday, 15 August 2012
07:58

Whatever, the fact that I have no right to decide anything.
No matter how much I complain, at the end the result still remain unchanged.
So what's the purpose for me to express myself ?
There's no use I speak my mind out.
In the end I'm just getting myself pissed again.
I hate myself that I can't remain silence.
Fuck Up Mouth, I had enough.
Fuck. That. Shit