Senses
I always say that the secret sense of life is to find a sense to life.
And now, in these wasted days, I alwasy think that life has no sense.
.........
Why to find a job.
Why work.
Why love.
Why fuck.
Why fears pain joy and tears.
Whi life.
Whi lights why smiles.
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Today I really like to be born dead.
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