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How could fate be so damn ironic?! How is it possiple to put such a strong need to understand and to help people in such a stupid person who does everything not to let other people come closer than on a km?
Life is so damn ironic, isn't it? I hate my thoughts that come with the night. And tears. Too damn desperate.
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