I’m back home now for three days, and I feel quite strange. It should be everyday party, I should rest (the rest that a lonely person just can’t have)… but there isn’t really anything worth I should. I’m feeling like a goldfish in its bowl: too many changes for me, who just changed in another way and became older, harder and more unbearable.
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*manding forze positive*
*abbraccing virtualmente*
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