ㅤㅤ
(THE VOID WITHIN ME I NURTURED,
FOR EMPTY DOES NOT MEAN ALL UNCHAPERONED.)
I am a believer that we belong where love finds us. Amongst countless places in multitudinous regions, I prevail in between soaring skyscrapers, flashy-constructed eateries, crowded intersections, and bustling traffic one can already imagine. Amidst four seasons, I persist under the fervid sun, flanked by never-pleasant pollution, drifting in the current of crowds. Between them all, I, @Susngchan, aspire to remain as a can, a bottle, a pail, a box—any single thing that is empty to be crammed by you, to be replete with what you can share.
I wish to be something ample, whose space is yours to wield with everything you desire. I wish to be the one whom you can run into when the dam within you overflows and you have nowhere to pour everything out. I wish to be something empty so that I can receive what you find on your every morning stroll around the city.
ㅤㅤ
(THE VOID WITHIN ME I NURTURED,
FOR EMPTY DOES NOT MEAN ALL UNCHAPERONED.)
I am a believer that we belong where love finds us. Amongst countless places in multitudinous regions, I prevail in between soaring skyscrapers, flashy-constructed eateries, crowded intersections, and bustling traffic one can already imagine. Amidst four seasons, I persist under the fervid sun, flanked by never-pleasant pollution, drifting in the current of crowds. Between them all, I, @Susngchan, aspire to remain as a can, a bottle, a pail, a box—any single thing that is empty to be crammed by you, to be replete with what you can share.
I wish to be something ample, whose space is yours to wield with everything you desire. I wish to be the one whom you can run into when the dam within you overflows and you have nowhere to pour everything out. I wish to be something empty so that I can receive what you find on your every morning stroll around the city.
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