::: Living Out

Have you ever heard about any tale about living as a backpacker? Well if you never did, then you are not that interested enough to pursue your journey as a real backpacker then..

A piece of bag pack. A pair of shoes. Two to three pairs of jeans. Less than five pairs of tees. A pair of sunglasses. A suit of raincoat. Some little toiletries. A good map of certain cities. A cute dictionaries of certain languages. A good amount of money.

And set you go! Fly free, like the little bird..

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Say something, I'm giving up on you

I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you

Anywhere I would've followed you

Say something, I'm giving up on you

And I will swallow my pride

You're the one that I love

And I'm saying goodbye

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| see you around! |

::: Faith

Those two taught me well, on fear and hope. Yes, never take a simple fear for granted. Always offer hope, for it is worth a good life and a pretty smile.

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Little, but definite.

Is fear.

Small, but great.

Is hope.

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Hello aeroplanes! We meet again! Serve me well. Bring me good journey!

| faith is just plain beautiful |

::: I used...

I used
To have a happy life

I used
To have a great friend

I used
To have a good lane

Now
I have a happier life

Now
I have a greater friend

Now
I have a better sane

Game on.
In your face.

| that is just right |