The wheel of fate is still relaxed on its time off and I think it forgotten about us a bit down low. Having thought of it, deep inside it's still amazing how the clock works and how it surprises you by the minute you've done something amazing to the world, especially to its people. Why do the most surreal things happen before, during and after sleep...? There's something mysterious yet so beautiful about it and what holds through the darkness of the night. For whatever our curiosity instills us, and to bad dreams that wake us up panting with eyes wide open... I'm grateful still for having this life treat me like a princess from time to time. The kid in me kind of woke up. Thank you, you, you and you, all of you :)
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