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there’re very few things in life which are sadder than you needin’ to pick up little bit of somethin’ to make yourself walk n’ when you somehow see an old bar just like an oasis..... you findin’ yourelf eatin’ the dust in the ground as the bartender throws you out for his favourite customer didn’t like your face.

there’re very few things in life which are sadder than spendin’ last 40 fridays in deathly summer.... just to earn a scary stormy saturday night.

there’re very few things in life which are sadder than realizin’ that your life is a sonnet..... where all you get is a chance of 14 lines to live everythin... for there ain’t no 15th line.

there’re very few things in life which are sadder than you gettin’ tied up from neck to toe n’ when you see no one else.... you find that one person who mattered the most in your life...... but slowly walkin’ away.... leavin’ you right there.

there’re very few things in life which are sadder than you goin’ to a party with all your “good” friends..... but the host wants you to leave for he doesn’t like you...... n’ all your friends seein’ you go away..... you makin’ that one long walk of your life when you know no one is walkin’ behind you.

there’re very few things in life which are sadder than no one stoppin’ you or willin’ to stop you as you needed to walk away..... when all your hopes get crashed one by one in slow motion when all that your ears cared to hear was a voice to stop you n’ make you stay... but there was no voice.

there’re very few things in life which are sadder than seein’ the distance grow as you slowly walk away..... witnessin’ all those psychological distances morphin’ into the geographical ones.

p.s. but then.... what’s the point in waitin’ when you let it go.... right in front of your eyes?

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