I had set out to find something but it seems that I got lost on the way. It was terrifying ; the feeling of not knowing. It wasn't easy to adapt after coming out of the plastic-wrapped, double-packed past of mine. The fresh air that I breathed was kind of suffocating. I wandered and I wondered, into foggy forests of mysteries and dark muddy swamps. Like from a dream to another, running on bamboos floating on water. I'm now running wild, taking turns like a child. Let me cry now, let me shout. let me let it all out...............................................................................
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