There were so many things happened in life,
things that we'd missed and things that we'd done.
Sometimes I felt my life is so small,
yet it is still valuable.
Brave never exist and I am not an adventurer.
I only have that much of myself and how I am fully utilize it.
I wish my grandmother is here patting on my head,
and telling me "take it slow and everything will be fine."
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