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Wednesday, 26 September 2007


Because tomorrow is just an infinite course of action,
people therefore often cast their hope on tomorrow, even if they know deep inside that tomorrow will be the same routine that will recycle endlessly, but the hope doesn't seem falter because hoping in itself is a white lie everyone tells to make themselves feel that the life they are living can actually bring them something more.

everyone is holding a licence.
life itself is a licence.
it has an expiry date written in invisible ink.

There are other licences, the license to love, the license to be happy, the license to be you.

i used to hold this licence - the license to be me - but due to many reasons foretold and unforetold, i lost it, unintentionally intended for survival.




a licence that never expires?
people says only God knows and holds it.

do you have the license to love infinitely?

mine holds an expiry date.

12:59 happyy-stopp