Human thinking is a very strange thing, and it comes to mind. It often happens in an instant.

Life choices are often also made in a split second.

How to catch? How to choose? How to grasp it?

There is not a single standard line.

Perhaps it was included in a panic.

Perhaps an increasingly accustomed criterion.

Perhaps it was unbridled speculation.

Perhaps, nothing.

When it opens its arms to you,

But you shook your head and waved your hands, and said:

"Wait a minute, I'm not ready yet!"

Time won't say sorry to you, you can only feel guilty about yourself.

Then, in the repetition of again and again, the inferiority complex, cowardice, and self-denial are no longer me.

If so, get used to it.

Get used to suffering, or get used to coping.

Always be ready, be ready for everything.

Please get used to it suddenly.

We have the first chance, but we can't guarantee a second time.

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly.

Time is mottled and blurred.

The composition of the years is made up of fragments.

We are the masters of the pieces.

So, let it continue to shatter, or do you overlap the splices? It's up to you.

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