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My mind is confused and I am confused. I just want to disappear.Why were you born in the first place? (Tired).
I have a lot of my favorite songs, but your voice makes me smile all the time I go back every minute to listen to it again and go back to our messages, read them and smile I love you.
- Blind love is a kind of sickness, an addiction to one's own imagination.
- Paulo Coelho.
