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I don't need you
I don’t need you I don’t need you, I don’t need you I don’t need a woman in my life I don’t want to give you my bad life Never. Never. I want to save you. Save your life. I respect your life. I respect you. I respect you. Goodbye I don’t need this life. I don’t need your life I don’t want life. I forgot our imagined life Nothing exists. Our life exists. Nothing. Nothing. Deleted with you my life. Goodbye. I just need the Ancient Life But, how can I find it? But how can I find that? No answer. Silence. I am stupid. Dreams are my life. Dreams your life. Dreams. Not reality. Still not yet.. - Said Satan. But everything. Everything. In your projected life.- Said Satan. Dreams are real. Maybe.- Said Satan. Not every time. - I answered. Not every time? Your life is a dream. - Answered my Satan. I am just a suffering soul - I told Him. Yes, you are mine. You are my student. - said, Satan. Am I your student? - I asked Satan. Yes. You are my student. You are mine. - Answered Satan. I am alone. I loved someone. But I don’t need her in my life anymore. - I said. That’s right. You are right. Forget that woman. Another is waiting for you. - Said it me Satan. Again? Again? I don’t want the “loving” life. I don’t need anymore - I said it to my Satan. It isn’t in your life that English woman anymore. In my hell, your life will find a lady forever.- Said it me Satan. I answered Him: I don’t want to live in this purgatory-style human world in my world anymore. Come with me. - Said it me Satan. I am on my way. -I answered Him. Come on. - He said to me. Oh, Master! Oh, Vilmos!
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