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𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞?
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬

I don't know if I didn't have music, tea, and coffee, if I didn't feel good with light, with plants, and with books, if I didn't like rain and snow in autumn and spring, what kind of taste and image would I use as an excuse to be happy in the most empty possible states of my world? I used to do it, and what small happiness I used to hold in my arms to admit to myself that life is still beautiful;

I'm tired, but I promised myself to be strong!

ʸᵒᵘ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᶜᵃⁿᵗ ᵇᵉᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ʷʰᵒ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵍⁱᵛᵉˢ ᵘᵖ.!