What goes around comes around ..
Yes, you should suffer the same thing as me. The suffering that followed me. You would mourn behind each piece of the puzzle of being connected to how I did it. I would have liked to include your inner conflict, to devour me to feed them, but remained in satisfaction .. Instead, I expected
pages, chapters, and in the end the book, which I previously hated the most. So there was the end of each line in the pure stick to defeat me. A painful process if I had started but before the safe side, I was now without support and without the ground in front of your eyes which should finally stop suffering. Over time, decreased the rate of fall, though was so certain of the fact that gravity always the same extent their exercise was held. No end was heard to discern no bright spot. The case did not stop, but the knowledge learned to have something burning deep in thought about the gravity and ultimately made me light as a feather ..
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