those interlude

i've been told the consequences, which i'm already aware of from the start. i ain't keep going, but things happened: you, them, universe. causing this thing growth, causing this thing complicated. and i started to think that those consequences are starting, and i can't bare it.
and interlude i wrote, re-read it, and then i realize it all never happened. some happened, but then it's just meaningless. you know it, they questioned it, and ironically i fond it.
and home are just not the same now.

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