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14 June 2014 @ June 14, 2014
Ending this path in my life,
and moving on to another.
I might be pushing myself underwater,
but I'll learn to breathe it fine.

Cos these found wings,
long for bright blue skies.
Not gonna stay low and be satisfied,
Until I've tried, sweat and cry.


My colleagues were great, but the job probably isn't something I see myself working on in the next two years. So I'll be on my way, in search for other pastures.