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I hate evenings like this. The weather is gorgeous, the dawn red and the air outside smells epic, like summer and like getting out, getting drunk and stoned and being young... And I sit here missing something, feeling unexplainably old as if all the great times of my life have already passed. With people I don't feel it that much, but alone here in
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*patpat*
everything is just a matter of how you look at life...
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It seems you're moddy today. It cannot help if Berlin is around 20º and you're at home alone. I'm like that: same weather- in Holy week and due a heavy disease, I must remain at home... alone. Oh, well...
Don't think like that. It never is always the same and along years come, life changes. You cannot expect your 15 will be like your 22 because life brings new things. And in the end, only matters what makes happy your life.
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