well, it is not as black as i thought. my wife bought my favourite food for lunch before she goes forever leaving me. i have to stay alone till i breath my last, when i do not know.
on other know, a girl i know wrote some good things about me. i am grateful for that. i just want to ...., but i cannot, why?
on other know, a girl i know wrote some good things about me. i am grateful for that. i just want to ...., but i cannot, why?
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