Hanging by a metal thread: The fleeting life of a raindrop before it hits the ground.
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Today, a lot of things have happened. It has been a long day full of laughter and endless talks, but as I succumbed into the night, all the negative emotions have started pouring in. This photo probably pertained to my emotions, at the most. No matter how desperately cling onto that metal thread, a sliver of hope before the emotions shatter, a single tap was what I needed for everything to break. For an instant, a tear had dropped and vanished all the same. Where it had been is nothing but a void. Empty. Dead.
-12.22.2011
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