It sucks because for a
minute I was happy, for a
minute I was getting better,
for a minute I had hope. But
in a minute... I lost it all
again.
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Poésie„Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
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It sucks because for a
minute I was happy, for a
minute I was getting better,
for a minute I had hope. But
in a minute... I lost it all
again.
