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“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.”
Anaïs Nin

Sunday, July 16, 2017

a mountain

i haven't find my spark. it can't be found in a blink an eye.

it's a mountain i'm climbing and i'm still at the bottom. i could only see pale ground, and expecting obstacles waiting. it is nothing but a boring road.

i should work on my stamina, polish on my skills for obstacles waiting.

i chose this mountain and therefore i should give my very best shot. it's a long hike. i signed up for this, i should go for this.

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