I want to write everything now. Many thoughts are in my mind right now like cars on the rush hours of Manila. I wish my mind has a recorder attach to it to account every bit of thought.
My mind is full of bits and pieces of the past and the future.
Past pains, past love and opportunities that have slipped away in parallel worlds of me.
Past pains, past love and opportunities that have slipped away in parallel worlds of me.
What would happen if I did it differently. Would I be better of now? All what ifs.
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