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I, actually I, Me, Myself. I dont need a table full of foods like a luxurious hotel does. I just only need something to survive. Or I can call it something inside my stomach to not feel hungry plus a place where HUMANS live. Humans means humans. Not the shape of humans. It should be humans.
DON'T ASK MY FUTURE PLANS AND TELL ME I'M SELFISH OR WICKED. I WILL TELL YOU WHY AFTER ACCEPTING THE REJECTION LETTER FROM MY NEWEST JOB.
What do you do for living?
Me: smiling!
Dear Life,
Can you give me just another one chance to cuddle Mama and sleep? Just one I'm asking. Only one chance.
Hardest thing in this life is saying good bye. Saying good bye to people who caught your heart. But at that time I take a long breath for myself and say goodbye to my people and promise myself not to look back even a one last time.
Uncooked words by me-
-Parami Saptharshana-
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