I read the heart & soul section of the starmag newspaper every Sunday,
to find daunting writers with
Fear of winning.
Fear of losing.
Fear of life.
The disappointing part of these last two pages is that they are filled with stories of fear; fear that there isn't any ending.
Sometimes i'd like to think of..
how they are now, how they were, and how will they be.
Sense of awareness; Food for thought.
Though, I never bothered to read the solution,
I just like to be on the neutral part of the story, always wondering why not.
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