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Along the way.

We are standing up against gravity. We are moving forward against wind resistance. We are living against death, are we…
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It pierced my heart through and through, to realise that I was bound not only by fear, but by pride,…
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“Sometimes, we’re just like ants. Ants on the Mona Lisa.”“Huh?” I fell. It was such a silly fall, at an…
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“That ring… is not good for you to wear.” She took the ring from me, and we decided that she…
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Pain. I am enthralled by it. In the labour wards at hospital, the screaming mothers with anguish smeared all over…
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Drafting. It is a term used by cyclists, which means following the bike in front of you so closely that…
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