Uma ! Where is she ?
If any of you ask me that question, yes... I can answer that. But I wonder ... and realise that I failed to understand women. My motivator is away. Physically and mentally. Then, how can I write ?
I know I am sleeping. Uma is not here to wake me up. Ionia (you may remember) too could not keep the fire. The fire in me is buried in the ashes of my memories. I have to ignite that up ... again !
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