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After such a long time, I’ve had a peaceful Sunday. It was a match day but I’m surprised to say that I was not inclined to watch it today. I did see it, but, not like any other time.

I spent my day doing various things, specially searching about a person and getting inspired from him way too much.

By the time evening came, a strange void consumed me. I’m still into its trance and I don’t know why I’m feeling that way. I’m confusing at times.

maybe… monday.


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