Lolz, guys~
check out what boredom made me do?
Create boredom.
Life's a slow process...
Going through the earliest time in our life
Our good and bad times, throughout the childhood period while wishing and yearning to grow up for the better things in life, and so did we.
In the blink of an eye, times leaped, as if life of the years before had been all but a dream.
Yet, the present itself had presented us with another one of itself.
The irony is definitely of the most peculiar.
Life's considered a slow process...
When all is considered passed, when we had reached the later stage in life...as when we olden ourselves.
Would it had been just another dreams we'd gone through?
With the purpose we used in our life, it against our world and the world, to ours.
What would have really mattered? All could have, and would have be left in unsaid tales.
There shall be no return to the beginning, how we had wronged, or correct in anyways there is in the process.
We, or they, would have been through a slow process, and yet all would have seem so fast in its travel.
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