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Such a misery. If this is not the best irony, I wouldn't know what else it could be. Time, time is such a magic, it turns beautiful into ugly, and vice versa. Love, love is so vain, when you believe you have it, it flips 180 in a matter of days, well, you just haD it, and that was all. One would never know how long he would live, but one WILL know how much longer he wanted to. Tomorrow, just tomorrow. All I need, is a superb presentation for one hour, And, life may change, for the better, for the inner peace. I've had enough, probably more. |
