From a lame excuse of having no choice,
Developed a clever remark:
It will all come to pass
Drowned with support
Bathed by wish of luck
No anxiety attacks,
No uneasiness felt
Remain completely dense
By now must be tensed.
Preservation of humanity is as complicated as upholding sanity. When one feels that she can’t talk, well she can write, when one can’t come out in the open, and lay down her cards she can hide but be found in a blog.
“I know I have within myself... a side of solitude. I think people who know me can see, but people who just meet me can't because I'...
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