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Life
Life, where? Everywhere, never pulled back Go on, live on, wildlife soars in the world, Further, the ship swirls, sinks, vanishes. A circular waterfall, something pulled me into the depths, a woman pulled me to death. The spirit of evil laughs maliciously at my life, it has swallowed me up, Absorbed, drives my being to death, desires to kill, element, That's why he found, saw my weakness, life awoke in her, She woke up, she woke up, her soul afflicts my life, which has already been forgotten. The sight of my suffering is joy for her. She knows it's the meaning of evil. It is the essence of her inclination to harm. Emma, change, your life will be bitter. By the time you figure this out, I won't be alive anymore. Please change. I will never forget your beautiful name. Have a secret from me, a word... It will not be revealed. I lay my death at your feet. Emma, I feel bitter now, my life is slow, Already in me, because of you, it was completely forgotten a long time ago, Because my mournful life was forgotten, bled and suffered. The scent of my dusk's cheerful flowers wafts far away, down from the sky, to you in farewell. It's a pity that it happened like this. I don't want you anymore, but I loved you even without seeing you, I wanted it, but I didn't need my love Sickness took it from me. I didn't want it, but you're addicted. You already know, I wrote, if there is no psychology, then you are with me, Consign your future life to those monsters, and my past your past. It's not our fault, it was created by psychology, They won't even realize that they are ruining destinies. I would like to close my lines, but there is more to come, Given to you from the past, the present greets you from the future, But it's too late, fate has decided me so far. You no longer have anything to do with this, as I am writing dead from the future. I found my country there. I'm shining a light on you from the future. June 11, 2022
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