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  It is tragedy when you realized that you have much inside but nothing to let out. Bored thinking ways to hide its true meaning and tired bearing the burden.

  Growing older and older, bigger and bigger, words seems to slip away from inside. Problems and things, big or small, seems to become small and unimportant, unimpactful. Over and over again the same matter happened, it has lost it's power to create differences and pain.

  As always, only painful memories will be written down. We are having too much of peace now. Seize the coming of the storm and beware of the falling dawn.

  Feelings are better kept inside sometimes. People may concern, and may not. Those who did will be blessed.