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Complete, First published Jul 10, 2022
И вот я иду по холодному, сырому асфальту, не чувствуя ног, резкий ветер с пробивающейся до дрожи дождём обжигает мне лицо. Я ненавижу свою жизнь, ненавижу, то какой я есть. Ненавижу, что я родился. Мне, видимо ,было суждено заслужить все эти страдания.Creative Commons (CC) Attribution
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- People with a worse past create a better futureSun, Jul 10, 2022
- For all these people, the stars are dumb, but for us they are special.Sun, Jul 10, 2022
- To love is to find your own happiness in the happiness of another.Sun, Jul 10, 2022
- A life we don't remember the beginning and we don't know the end of...Sun, Jul 10, 2022
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- I just want to stay here, just to have you by my side.Sun, Jul 10, 2022
- My head is a mess because of you.Sun, Jul 10, 2022
- I'm tired of believing that tomorrow will be bеtterSun, Jul 10, 2022
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