Your ability to generate power is directly proportional to your ability to relax.

There's a cold breeze blowing down to the north, Enchanting my flowers and my leaves dancing to its rhythm up in lonely sky.
While I sit here lurking in the dark waiting for you to come running down to me,
To drench my thirst, to end this trauma once and for all as i've been waiting for you in agony since a long time.
Is that really too much to ask for?

it was her habit to build up laughter out of inadequate materials.

We don't know even the half of the mysteries in the world we are just wondered in the dark

Written By T. Lina

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