Relentlessly Superior.

Monday, February 28, 2011
[1:37 AM]

Let us not succumb to slumber, for the rising of the sun over the eastern horizon is too beautiful to be missed. Let us wait for its arrival, patiently, anxiously, with much anticipation, a cacophony of emotions filling you up in bewilderment, drumming against the vessels in your heart like Taiko drums, majestic, be it dawn or dusk, in beats, in tandem. Let your soul be free, floating amidst the pandemonium, be afraid not of its departure, for it will know if it's home. Let us not despair, for every door that closes, paves the way to a million more.

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