Masterpiece : Bloom

Not all we wanted before,

we will get them easily.

Not all the things we have done,

we can do it successfully.

And also not all the words we said,
the world can accept them sincerely.

So, do not clumsily believe what people said

but believe what your heart told you.

Just assume them as if
they are anxious kids.

Do people accept it if we said that

flowers are always blooming?

Still, same goes to us...

131118, 22:27

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Masterpiece: Namely Heartless

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