the time is sleeping and the deals are not in , and while i sit behind the alphabetically-arranged files of this boring grey desk , i will continue writing beyond these scars of conformity. ideas so mad that only those who wouldn’t mind fingers pointing at them, sees. and even if one day at any given moment in time , i realised how little i knew of the things around me were yesterday , at least there was some wisdom in a shot of these fleeting moments. it is indeed quite a wretched life from the eyes of the social conservative but i am not afraid to live.
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