Human beings
are always complaining about their
lives, that they can’t even imagine what is to
feel pain, real pain, what is being hurt so many times
and always keep the broken pieces together, like
a puzzle, like magic.
Human beings
are always complaining about their
lives, that they can’t even imagine what is to
feel pain, real pain, what is being hurt so many times
and always keep the broken pieces together, like
a puzzle, like magic.
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