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seeking for a change in pace.
Tonight ; the last night.
I'm moving on, I really am.
To somewhere far, to somewhere beautiful.
A place where things are better, like never before.
With much love, tanann.
1/4:
Why am I still here?
Perhaps I'm just being a fool on April Fool's day.
It has nothing to do with me, but I want to step back in.
Although I shan't, although I can't.
What if I make a step forward in going backwards,
will you mind if I rearrange your life?