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   Little I came to this world in my grandest birthday suit, breathing in the 1st diluted O2. Giving a loud shrill for formality sake, flaunting my cutest smile at the nearest nurse (I couldn’t see her though<i>) with evidence of my newly acquired DNA all over me…well, that was years ago.
Here is the déjà vu, glad for the few years well spent. Loving the feeling the celebration brings till I remember what a tutor once said. ‘Birthdays; the gradual celebration to death day’… developing cold feet already.
Come to think of it, I don’t wanna be forever young. #Especially not in this death engulfed country. Do you want to be forever young? Achievements will end up in vanity, companionship will die and one will probably grow evil. Is that something you wanna live for?
So though every birthday is a step closer to death and every growth emphasizing mortality and screaming to the creations that you are but a lesser god .you won’t live forever.
Buh really, who cares? Feliz aniversario Vencedor
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So here i am. am Hady and my love for writing and writers bring me to Elftown. i love work of arts but you sure don't want to see me draw a portrait. Am so friendless right now and can't find the friend that introduced me to this 'world'.til then,