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Aloha
Soon, I will fly over this golden ancient city like a bird.
After climbing over rough and long shadows, one will step into the light.
Yes, for the past, let it end here.
I want to conquer fear. The method of healing, I will find it.
Until the very last moment, I want to be a warrior.
This diary will stay here, on this bench at the mountaintop. It's my final luggage carrying my past.
You can also find me on here:
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