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To die, I have been dead a lot of times. Maybe not in the flesh but how I wish, and if you are reading this probably you have wished for it too. In the waters like the very tea-like lake at our university, the mountain top which I ever doubt will climb, the four-lane highway where cars and truck drivers think they are in some kind of Tokyo Drift movie, or even the unhygienic apartment building…Show more
To die, I have been dead a lot of times. Maybe not in the flesh but how I wish, and if you are reading this probably you have wished for it too.
In the waters like the very tea-like lake at our university, the mountain top which I ever doubt will climb, the four-lane highway where cars and truck drivers think they are in some kind of Tokyo Drift movie, or even the unhygienic apartment building where my friend lives. I have thought about it a lot but in the end, as they say, I too, am a wimp.
You can call me Willow. Willow whose life is always bending like the tree, Willow without a middle or last name.
In the waters like the very tea-like lake at our university, the mountain top which I ever doubt will climb, the four-lane highway where cars and truck drivers think they are in some kind of Tokyo Drift movie, or even the unhygienic apartment building where my friend lives. I have thought about it a lot but in the end, as they say, I too, am a wimp.
You can call me Willow. Willow whose life is always bending like the tree, Willow without a middle or last name.
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