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Wednesday, July 18, 2012

rain

dusky, gloomy, tranquil....
the sound of dropping rain makes me tender and gives some time to think many things.
especially, raining when i really want.

where is my life going? where do i want my life to go to?
I keep having these kind of questions on and on but I've never answered about them.
and I'm not sure that I will find out that answer.