This feeling of immense weariness, i think it knows me inside out. How it gets me when i am listening to something that has its beat in tune with mine. The boredom of being trapped in this container, well it is pretty easy to get used to it.

I always imagine myself in a far away land. Maybe as people we were not meant to be happy. Whatever it is, i treasure the simplest moments. You know they come to you really when you least expect them to.

Stop waiting for it. In order to do that, I have to try putting aside my own mindset so that I can start appreciating the flow, its surroundings and hopefully a pleasant smell.

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