Monday, January 25, 2010

Perfectly Flawed

When asked to tell my tale in exactly 50 words.

As a kid, I dreamed of a perfect life, but life went on as that desire faded away. I rediscovered the world in a camp, but was jaded by lectures; savored infatuation’s magic nine years ago, but broke my heart recently. Inseparable elements defined my life− highs and lows that popped my brains out. Surely, I didn’t get my wish, but now I know better.

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