woke up early in the morning around 10 o'clock.
went to gym and then came home back.
and this is time be here....
Dear diary,
diz z da 1st day of VR.
it was 6.30PM like.
i'm still Whelp here...
Centuries were gone to live,
My moments free zed like glacier
My heart like wound or wick of lamp
I am breathless like corpse,
I am the prisoner of my thorn memories
The night was the companion of mine,
No one flanked in us even dreams also,
Tears telling me, I exist in desert but having fragrance of seple,
I am ignite with my soul but,
The purity of my hope vindicated to me.
You are alive breathless but some ones gentle touch,
Make my heart furious changing my feelings,
Why I am seems the esprit,
Why I am senile like butterfly,
My soul having new tributary,
I am the twilight and transparent for some one’s life,
I defeated to myself like looser,
Someone to split entirely my fort,
The wind wisp ring on my ear like conjurer,
The magi cation holding me,
I consecrate abut to him,
I Acquaintance me,
I am not the MOUNT OF SIANI,
Centuries was gone to alive,
Centuries was gone to alive.
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