and smoke. And I have something to tell something from yesterday. There is something I need to get rid of the back and somehow even now. But now nothing works, until tomorrow what really still early enough. So much for you: Yesterday it was celebrated, celebrated well. Just ask a few unnecessary somehow always like. Why I'm now a Clowsparücke? Well back
on the actual topic. Suddenly I see how it comes on. The times they played a role in my life almost a lead role. My former best which I ever had any contact. And for a moment a moment I considered it to write to tell her everything. But then I was a clear, crystal clear. I realize now that they no longer the person is no longer the man I will tell everything, not the man would understand me as I am now. And she and I no longer people are living in a movie. Yes, we do not live in the same world.
The people that I need, which are there for me to write to me from the hospital bed quasi they take time for me tomorrow, they are the only ones that I want to tell it. My best. And it will stay that way. The move back to her is to give it any more, because I did not need it anymore.
I do not know if you can understand me. But for me it is barely so. And a realization that makes me somewhat happy.
such world, thank you for listening.
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