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Sunday, July 19, 2009 Is this the real you? Or have you been hiding? You're so desperate for a proper identity, you want anything that will make you, you. But in the process, you lost yourself. I miss you. Sex, drugs, smoking, drinking, all those are material desires. To want to drown in them, to want them to engulf you fully, until you cannot feel this reality, its something cowardly. It's running away from your problems, from your responsibilities, where you are firmly rooted. It's just a way of trying to hide. Why are you hiding? I know we're both not the same, but can't you see? You don't have to hide. You're perfect the way you are. I look for the intangible things in life, to leave an impression on others, something that cannot be bottled. Something that does not further destroy our Earth, something that doesn't cause our bodies to crumble, something that cannot be felt as and when we want to. I want to be the turning force, when your lips curl into a smile, at the sight of something that reminds you of me. Teenage rhetorics are overrated. Can you please come back? Julle 줄레 One More Try - Zhang Liyin
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