IIve finished mine today. I know it wasnt the same like before. But hey, i made it. Yeay! I really hope it was something. That i was fighting for something.
This days the melody just wasnt the same. I almost bang the same jukebox. I thought i threw it already. Naah, it still in my bedroom.
Yesterday. I think i can feel it. I just feel contented somehow. Like im the fighter.
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