have to avoid thinking about the difficulties that sometimes has the world, but would become completely unbearable.
away from me. He
:
has not yet dawned.
Her: No.
probably die without without having returned to us. He
:
likely, yes. Except ... maybe if one day ...
One day, when you forgot that you still
repeated, still
by force of habit
stories like this,
remember you like to forget the love itself, think of this story
as in the horror of oblivion.
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