I was running in my dream . I even had my running shoes on it. My feelings aren't temporary but my senses are intuitive . I don't dwell on it any more. I have grown . My heart is mature. I don't beg. I never wait.
Of my instant thoughts,daily conversations,wildest dreams and I put them into stories.These writings were all uninspired .But,all the ones from which I truly remembered for many days and never will be forgotten.
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