mundane thebeautiful

I recently realized that it's been seven years now, since the event.
The people and places I encountered during that year, after the event, remain only as a blur.
Seven years packed with the longing to keep myself sane, the efforts to erase all that had happened in such brief seconds,
the wound that left me speechless only with a more exaggerated smile, and the constant battle with my very own selfㅡmay actually have ended.
No more commas. No more boomerangs. 
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그 누구보다 많은 자비와 은혜를 받은 7년, 그 누구보다 더 불쌍히 여김을 받을 7년.