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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Today's Document
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Xuebing Du
seen from Bangladesh
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only time will tell
when the leaves that fell
will find again their spell
in the meantime i promise
we'll always be well 🌱
s.m.
“There is an instinct in our species to tell stories. It’s a way of explaining the universe and explaining our world.”
— Joyce Carol Oates
I hope today treated you well. I hope, even through out the day’s setbacks, you remain strong and ready to work, laugh, and love even harder tomorrow. Keep fighting, little fighter. You’ve got this. -nicole addison
There's something about the night time. The mere thought of half the world being asleep, makes you feel like you can do anything. You can do anything, but you choose not to. You choose to revel in the peace. In the darkness. You choose to find comfort within it.
~♡☆~
the unknown
it's only human to be afraid of the unknown
it's common to be afraid of change
but my fear is ruining my existence
because happiness is the one i don't know
she is the one that scares me the most
because i know that when she comes
it will only hurt more when she goes
-s.m.
wave
your absence is a huge wave of emptiness that visits me every second
it waits for me to stop crying and put my pen down
and when i do, it stares and slaps me with more sorrow
but i will keep writing down my love when i'm blue
until the wave collects my words and finally visits you
-s.m.
sad and miserable you found me, but even sadder and hopeless you left me
why?
“For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse. So collapse. Crumble. This is not your destruction. This is your birth.”
— Zoe Skylar