It’s one of those nights..

when everything just feels like falling apart..

when you just yearn for the ground you’re standing on to crumble and swallow you down..

and bury all the perplexing thoughts and emotions that has been eating you up every single minute of every single day..

so deep deep under the soil that it would require a high level of technical precision of paleontologists from the next century with all their advanced tools and machines in order to excavate.  

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