Yesterday I erased the blackboard hanging from the headboard of my bed. It's about time ... I thought well let, empty, black. Until this nihil sub sole novum was merely a speck of dust in the snow, that bad times you remember with a smile, because you know that pain is always a win past. But Finally I chose the red chalk and wrote "I really feel alright" with capital letters. No is to be true but she says that something good awaits me. And if she says I have no choice but to believe it, believe it really. Or at least enough to write lies enthusiasts in a heart-shaped board.
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