how can i make us as my object?
somehow, the us is too inspiring.
it pressed play in my paused life.
it tuned the strings so i can sing.
it drew me enough sketches to be colored.
it brought medicines instead of drugs.
it offered much enough words to make me wordless.
it made me worry enough to quit being stupid.
and it is beautiful enough to be named my beautiful life.
although it will end someday, it opened up my eyes to a promise that the chosen one for me will be more than enough to make me happy.
because it makes me happy already.
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