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Sunday, November 9
Balloons.
They bring a sense of wonder and delight to many, yet, a fear of sudden outbursts of sound lingers whenever they are around. ****
A doting housewife kisses her husband at the doorstep after a long, tiring day at work, yet, she worries incessantly about whether those lips have touched anyone else's.
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You get into your dad's car and lie back on it's familiar seats, smiling at the driver, yet, the doubt of whether he will be able to secure your well-being plays at the back of your mind.
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I type out all of my thoughts and emotions indiscreetly on this blog, yet, this constant dubiety of hurting other people with my words plagues me, every single time.
Pop.
--wan.
Pop.
--wan.
Labels: why, you don't have to understand this
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