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[quote author=Mr. Babatunde link=topic=12926.msg13537#msg13537 date=1531903025]
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[i][b]I am generally overcome – autonomous and free – adoring the possibility of nobody controlling me. 
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I used to see the world as highly contrasting – without any expectations of salvation and light. I was sure to not be frightened of death or the like since I never really knew the importance of living or 'life'. I was simply mindful that I was breathing – strolling and wandering around the earth with a dead however thumping heart.

Abruptly you came into see and everything turned into an obscure – like the focal point of a camera when it centers around its subject, similar to when our students expand when we see something or somebody we cherish.

What's more, similar to how you utilize a camera, I clicked it – and everything I could see was you – your grin and the gleam of light in your eyes.

I got frightened.

I used to trust that I would pass on desolate – I wouldn't need anybody to feel loaded by losing me. I used to envision my passing like a still Sunday morning, with the winged creatures singing an adoration melody I haven't heard before – I needed it to be tranquil – a young lady biting the dust youthful in a glossy silk dress and red lips; wounded with the blade of short life.

What's more, I got much more terrified –

be that as it may, now, with death;

since at last, I have an explanation behind really living.

I'm frightened of death since I needed to have enough time to know you and sufficiently long to love you.

I'm terrified on the grounds that having a remark forward to, is a standout amongst the most anguishing self-incurred torments somebody can execute to his self – like making somebody your reality, your everything, without knowing whether the other individual feels an indistinguishable path from you do.

I let you be you, I let myself adore you.

Existing at last has a significance – now, I have to continue relaxing.

My spirit is finished with detesting; now I simply need to continue adoring.

Regardless of whether this will cause me torment at last, love will dependably continue winning.

Also, regardless of whether you don't love me at last, I will in any case be thankful – for the expectation and mettle, I felt when you came into see and gave my reality an alternate sort of tint.

Much obliged to you.

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Posted by: Mr. Babatunde

« on: July 18, 2018, 09:37:05 AM »

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I am generally overcome – autonomous and free – adoring the possibility of nobody controlling me.

I used to see the world as highly contrasting – without any expectations of salvation and light. I was sure to not be frightened of death or the like since I never really knew the importance of living or 'life'. I was simply mindful that I was breathing – strolling and wandering around the earth with a dead however thumping heart.

Abruptly you came into see and everything turned into an obscure – like the focal point of a camera when it centers around its subject, similar to when our students expand when we see something or somebody we cherish.

What's more, similar to how you utilize a camera, I clicked it – and everything I could see was you – your grin and the gleam of light in your eyes.

I got frightened.

I used to trust that I would pass on desolate – I wouldn't need anybody to feel loaded by losing me. I used to envision my passing like a still Sunday morning, with the winged creatures singing an adoration melody I haven't heard before – I needed it to be tranquil – a young lady biting the dust youthful in a glossy silk dress and red lips; wounded with the blade of short life.

What's more, I got much more terrified –

be that as it may, now, with death;

since at last, I have an explanation behind really living.

I'm frightened of death since I needed to have enough time to know you and sufficiently long to love you.

I'm terrified on the grounds that having a remark forward to, is a standout amongst the most anguishing self-incurred torments somebody can execute to his self – like making somebody your reality, your everything, without knowing whether the other individual feels an indistinguishable path from you do.

I let you be you, I let myself adore you.

Existing at last has a significance – now, I have to continue relaxing.

My spirit is finished with detesting; now I simply need to continue adoring.

Regardless of whether this will cause me torment at last, love will dependably continue winning.

Also, regardless of whether you don't love me at last, I will in any case be thankful – for the expectation and mettle, I felt when you came into see and gave my reality an alternate sort of tint.

Much obliged to you.

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