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''Solo, as usual, I lie in silent on the cold ground.
Bound to my desire to understand.
That even the smallest of movements, steps of my life.
Can go so wrong?
And truthfully, I do not know how sincere my heart is to my thoughts.
I am looking for security in my own broken words, even in my incomprehension tears...
The desire to control, in any cases, their own body, but there is only false hopes.
The idea is probably nothing more than a long-forgotten dream for me.
Becuase when my matured body was never finished, since I never got to see what happiness was.
I still lie in the dark and I am waiting for someone to repair me and show.
What true love is ...''
Bound to my desire to understand.
That even the smallest of movements, steps of my life.
Can go so wrong?
And truthfully, I do not know how sincere my heart is to my thoughts.
I am looking for security in my own broken words, even in my incomprehension tears...
The desire to control, in any cases, their own body, but there is only false hopes.
The idea is probably nothing more than a long-forgotten dream for me.
Becuase when my matured body was never finished, since I never got to see what happiness was.
I still lie in the dark and I am waiting for someone to repair me and show.
What true love is ...''
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