Prologue+Epigraph:
For those who are lost, trying to find themselves
For those who already found where they supposed to be
For the believers
And to those who aren't
To the enigmatic and unequivocal
To those who are constellations
And to the lost stars.
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Sa lawak ba naman ng mundo, kung hahanapin mo ang sarili mo to figure out who you supposed to be, who we really are, where we really belong at ano ba talagang purspose natin dito sa mundo minsan hindi mo na alam saan ka ba pupunta o saan ka ba talaga tutungo, at minsan maliligaw ka pa.
We became lost stars, or worst just a spec of dust in a galaxy. E ang lawak pa naman ng galaxy, sa dami niyong nandodoon wala nang papansin sa'yo o babaliwalain ka na lang.
Pero sa pag hahanap mo sa sarili mo, makaka hanap ka din ng mga taong makikilala mo, na babago sa buhay mo. It's either mababago for the better or for the worst.
The truth is, we---youth just wanted to be accepted in this fucked up society, and find a place in the real world. Find ourselves in the midst of being lost in reality.
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Lost Stars
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