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Some days I feel a sense of longing for the space to be filled

To long is to at least have hopes, a dream in the future. A reason to be, to have doubts and fears I think is to have something worth hoping for and without that, what's the point in life?.

Sometimes it's like a wound that itches, but one day it might heal. In the next chapter perhaps.

 
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