in the end.


though sometimes i act like a stone.
or brother keeps silent in his room the whole day.
but in the end.
we will always come 'home'.
and always be a part of this family.


(LOVE YOU PAH, MAH, ON)

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i bake my own bread for breakfast, i craft everything i could think of, i watch arsenal, i dream of alaska, and i befriend old cameras. my world rotates on september.

inspiration.

 

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