In case I was dead and my name attracted your curiousity, this is my journal. You're welcome.
Senin, 30 November 2015
He waters his plastic flower
He waters his plastic flower.
He knows his flower won't die off and wilted. He knows his flower won't live and bloom.
Yet he keeps taking care of his flower. He waters his plastic flower.
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