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the sound of waves,
lapping the shore.
just like the songs you used to sing.
the gentle breeze,
caressing my face.
reminds me of you.
i see the sunset,
with your head on my shoulders.
your hand in mine,
we would have been so happy.
together.

somehow im sick of this life i'm leading.
its a cycle everyday..
wake up, eat, study, eat, study, sleep.
now repeat that many many times.
for say 3 weeks worth.
yay, thats MY life.

i cant wait for all this to end.
after which, a new chapter unfolds.

1 Samuel Chapter 12:

22 He answered, "While the child was still alive, I fasted and wept. I thought, 'Who knows? The LORD may be gracious to me and let the child live.' 23 But now that he is dead, why should I fast? Can I bring him back again? I will go to him, but he will not return to me."

two weeks since i updated this blog.
two weeks since things changed.

two weeks is long, yet short.
two weeks is everything.
two weeks is fourteen days.
two weeks is february 14.

two weeks

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reuben.
21.august.1988
leo.

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