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If I’m ever meant to love someone, I want it to be like this;
I love you beyond words,If a flower blossomed every time you crossed my mind, all the deserts of the world would bloom. I might forget how to breathe, but I could never forget to think of you. 🖤
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In life, there are wounds that gnaw at the soul like a relentless parasite, quietly consuming it in isolation. 🤩These painscannotbe expressed to others, as people often regard such suffering as rare and bizarre. If someone dares to speak of it, they are met with skeptical smiles and mockery. Humanity has yet to find a remedy for this anguish; 🙏only temporary forgetfulness through alcohol or narcotics offers brief relief, often leaving the painevenworse afterward.🤩
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Не было слышно, как закрылась дверь; вероятно, её оставили открытой, как это принято в домах, где произошло большое несчастье 🏴🤍”
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"What a restless night I endured; a night consumed by unease.
Only in the final hours
those last two hours before dawn—does one finally struggle and toss about enough to force upon oneself a sleep that feels deliberate and unnatural,
a sleep already planned in advance.
Yet even the dreams that come with it are not true dreams, nor does such a fragile slumber resemble anything close to real rest."
