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how many times should i get over this? i’ve been waiting around for a long time, about 19 years to be exact. see? i’m not even making much sense here. and i should talk about this with a friend except that i think all of my friends are busy right now and those few who are not couldn’t listen to drama. infinite drama m. there isn’t even a train which runs in this part of the globe. so if you suddenly get off the train in some platform unrecorded in history yet, i won’t be there with a suitcase, we can’t elope. and then, for the nth time, i’d be missing on you. then i will be facing the tragedy of missing somebody who i haven’t met yet. this is getting cliche but that is how life gets. too much of a cliche. we keep on repeating what other people have done already. and in writing this, i am using words other people have used before me. i am not inventing. this fictive tale isn’t even original. it just happens to be on my tumblr blog because on a saturday morning, i am staying home with no breakfast and nobody to talk to. i am hopeless, i can’t lose hope anymore. how many times should i get over you?

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how many times should i get over this? i’ve been waiting around for a long time, about 19 years to be exact. see? i’m not even making much sense here. and i should talk about this with a friend except that i think all of my friends are busy right now and those few who are not couldn’t listen to drama. infinite drama m. there isn’t even a train which runs in this part of the globe. so if you suddenly get off the train in some platform unrecorded in history yet, i won’t be there with a suitcase, we can’t elope. and then, for the nth time, i’d be missing on you. then i will be facing the tragedy of missing somebody who i haven’t met yet. this is getting cliche but that is how life gets. too much of a cliche. we keep on repeating what other people have done already. and in writing this, i am using words other people have used before me. i am not inventing. this fictive tale isn’t even original. it just happens to be on my tumblr blog because on a saturday morning, i am staying home with no breakfast and nobody to talk to. i am hopeless, i can’t lose hope anymore. how many times should i get over you?

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