I have been dreaming of going airport.
It wont happen tomorrow.
I hope i get to share this precious smile, with someone close.

The longer this delays, the wider my smile gets when i set foot again, at my favourite place.

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I told myself to get back to work at 11.30pm, it is currently 11.45pm.

I extended my own break so that i can touch humanity.
I want to feel human again.

To feel the verve to dream again.
To believe that i can create beauty with my own hands.
To proclaim that i am alive.

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Take time to think this over.

I am me.
Are you, you?