Sometimes..
I like to imgine..
fantasy makes me feel like I'm alive..
Imagine I can be just like all the philosophers..who have a lot of ideas..out from the box of mind..
Imagining a papaya can turn into something different..
As I sit on a bench behind the canteen's kitchen, I almost can see everything that not in my life list..
Once I've been asked about my way of life.. and I couldn't find the answers.. just because I like to make fantasy of my own life.. like to be like others..
Hmm..when will I be myself and have my own way of life??...
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