Monday
The shock sets in, and the acid stomache finds a new way to make you sick!
I had my head out of the window, like a b#*tch with her tongue out, while the wind caresses my face, and my saliva spurting all over. I passed the paddy field, tobacco field, and greens after greens. Make you wonder, how my life would have been, if I was born and bred away from the city? What kind of person would I be? Would I conform and lead a simple life? Or would I be who I am today and struggle to understand why do I feel like an outcast.
I have made the same decision over and over again, and chose the same path, but it doesn't make it any easier my friend.
xoxo
Rollo Tomassi back from the countryside, taok and eko nako
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