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Spring and you
Warm, colourful and lovely was the day that we briskly stepped into spring together. The day was just like you. I recognised a certain gleam in your eyes, full of intent and curiosity. Your mind, sharp and agile. You paint landscapes with your words when you speak, forming intricate gardens with your ideas. But I…
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Friendship
We were sitting at a table together and I was watching the two of you about to bite each others head off over some statutory interpretation exercise. I couldn’t help but to be a little amused. Meanwhile I was buried in my reading for another paper, secretly grateful I’m spared from the heated debate. At…
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Gazelle
언젠가는 쉬고 싶어도 뛸 수 밖에 없을 때가 있을텐데. 지금 빨리 못 뛴 다고 답답해 하지 말자. 지금은 마라톤 초반. 중반도 있고 후반도 있다. 전력 질주를 해야 할 때가 있고 전략적으로 느리게 달려야 할 때도 있다. 같이 달려서 멀리 가야 할 때도 있다. 미친 듯이 달려서 어디로 가고 싶은 걸까? 옆에 있는 이웃도 간과하면서. 늘…
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It’s awful and good
‘In the end, its always gunna be like this. I’ll always come back to myself’ Smell of wood burning. The smoke is coming out of the chimney. The wood is extinguishing itself into nothing but smokes and ashes.Soon, it will barely exist, but at least the smoke is graceful. A little bit of awfulness and goodness…
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you just get it
We don’t have to talk about the grotesque details of our sins. We can just shrug it off and laugh about it while knowing exactly how deadly it was for each of us. We understand each other deeply in that way. You are my friend. You know me, I know you. I thank God for…
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don’t go anywhere
Life is a mystery, a wondrous mystery. I witness the places I was indifferent towards, even with a hint of dislike, become places I wish would never change. I want everyone and everything in and about the place to never fade or disappear. It’s amazing how you change. Or they change. I don’t know. ‘I…
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the mission of exploration
One day in August: Yesterday was a nice day. It was a good day. Chat with D, a mature student in our class. Organic meeting, we talked for almost an entire hour. I was at the campus cafe, she came along, sat on the other side of the large table I was at and then…
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Master and a captain
“This is what I want. I don’t want it any other way.” I chose it. It’s fully mine. I love my fate.
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Golden Hour
Walking through the campus in the golden hour. Even concrete looks lovely when its glistening from the dewy bliss of the early afternoon. Golden. Everything is golden and misty glow Floral scents of the winter garden awaken my senses. I love the familiar faces in the lecture room. The unfamiliar ones of the street I…
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Time is passing and I will choose
To choose one is to say no to all else. To say I love something is to hate all others in the aspect that I love the thing. To love is to hate with the utmost intensity all that goes against the subject of your love. By choosing a pathway, you forego a thousand others.…
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