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11.13.2007

now i starting to understand a little bit of what a friend felt.

in some sense, i'm really stuck in it.
on one hand, i really wish i can suck it up and recover.
yet, on the other side, it justs so tough.
especially the moments b4 one slps, i love yet fear those moments.

will it ever come true?
i cant help but think too much, just provide me with your touch.
be it negative or positive, it would get me out of this.

Sculpted@10:46 pm

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Awakened :)
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To enjoy injury-free soccer
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