the music starting to play.
the sound of my breath and the sound of the cold wind follow the rhythm.
one of the hardest night i've been through.
been thinking about everything,yea i know i shouldn't but it keeps coming.i don't know what i can do more now,all i can is pray that it will flown away.
life reminds me that i have to fly and fly above,when i fly solo,i fly so high but i need a wings to make me fly.
with the real disease that i have now i gotta be strong,i gotta stay focus to stay alive.
i'm kinda miss my lost M.
thats all for now.
set to sea.
big sky eh aite.
what is Lost M?
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