i huffed.
now i do not know
how to distinguish
puff from huff.
perhaps i puffed.
you see, we all
have doubts.
we sometimes
do not know where
to go, or what to do
with our own lives.
A long time ago,
i was focused.
I have only one
way to go. I know
definitely what to
do. The people
outside my room
are envious.
I huffed.
I do not worry
about myself.
I have given it
too much concern
already.
I now worry about
you.But soon it will
be over.
You really have
to take charge of
yourself.
All people will not
be here
forever.
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