I only know what I know. I tried to figure out things beyond word, but It was quite miserable. What I know and have learned from outside has built up What I am. The eyes looking at me tell something in unspoken way, so I just guess and find some hint. So I can't explain and be sure that I know. But I want to say I felt it. Sometime, I'd like to be driven by my feeling.
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