There are a lot of times when you wished things are different.
But the fact they are not, and may never be, and perhaps-forever constant.
To deal, or to run away?
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in memory of my house-cat, and other souls I past...
This is a self-succumb land of my tiny circle of important people. Other important matters in the world can be found else where. For I change my opinions and views everytime I blink. *Blink-blink*
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