I think that

I shall let everything flow by it's own

other than wishing and hoping

and then get let down

*splat* on the floor

So,

Que sera, sera.

Whatever comes, comes.

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When I was young,

I was told :

"Aim for the moon, even if you don't reach it, you'll land in between the stars."

or something like that

I kind of believed that

But as I grew older

it seemed,

unreal.

That sentence.

Because what I derived from failures was,

"The higher you aim, the harder you fall."

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Damn I am a pessimistic.

I'm looking at a glass half empty.

Whenever did I turn to this?