insights
cemeteries .... my eternal nemesis ..... the place without hope, without a chance .... here there is no laugh .... The atmosphere is icy .... no claim can only generate the hint of a smile ...
but not the death of the person hurts the most .... but the helplessness of surviving against the .... not a word that has not already been said ... no solace was not offered ... and yet it feels is insufficient to ...
is happy about everybody who is there, but yet the unconscious is almost tangible
but I believe that even a little the art how to handle it .... other location is celebrated, people tell stories and laugh together .... art is a worthy one to remember the person
stuck in a depression for a long time as a long night in a pub is smoke in the ... but now it's probably time to restore your strength for the things that wait for a .... a wedding is distinguished from scon .... beautiful that it sometimes is to laugh again .... to which one forgets too easily
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