reliving childhood

cycling in the storm, i probably look crazy. drenched, soaked to the very last fiber of my clothes. the water lashed at me, fighting for a foothold on my glasses, clouding my vision. gravitational force in cahoots with those angled slope. still, these obstacles lie effectively harmlessly and this moment feels so liberating.

don't worry even if i am always getting lost. believe me that i'm on my way now.

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cycled from tampines to japanese cemetery~ whee!

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