Tales of A Lost Soul

Heh…how empty my mind is now.
World? No way.
I wouldn’t be here if wealth was my target
The past? Looking at it hurts me.
The future? Heck, I know not what’ll happen the next second.
Whats important is now.
My heart, now.

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