It is my 25th birthday. It seems like I hope for time to slow down.
I guess it's a sign of growing up. I've been very tired these days,
you can tell by the look of my eyes that the light has dimmed slightly -
perhaps it's not that I lack the sleep; I just need some rest.
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sometimes I look into the waters and I cannot see my self there.
water is such a potent thing - you can never find a negative element to it.
we need it, we are made up of it, it is never anything bad
and yet it betrays us; it has all the ability to drown us.
I hope I don't find myself there.
If you can't see yourself, you will never be able to see anything else.
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