Thoughts, so many thoughts running through my head today. It's like a small road in between life where past, present and future are traffic-congested. Your carreer yells at the love of your life to move aside in order to go on.. Your dreams come in hands with your daily routine because there is no room left for them to bloom... the only way is someone to win... At the end of the day the small road is surrounded from your exhausted thoughts, who lie beneath the starry sky... With their eyes half-asleep they don't pray for a better tomorrow, they just pray for tomorrow.....
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