Sometimes, I look at myself, and think…
Hello Lk. What the hell are you trying to do? Are you gonna try, and in the process of trying, either succeed or fail, or are you gonna wait, and in the process of waiting, lose all chances to succeed or fail?
Do you want a repeat of history?
But then, from my own ‘Lk analysis’… sad to say…
Perhaps…
I am not there yet.
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Sometimes, I think, how did it started?
I don’t know.
I just did.
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Sometimes, I ask myself, how does it feel?
I don’t know.
It’s a strange feeling.
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Sometimes, I ask myself, what can I do?
I don’t know.
I am hopelessly clueless.