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[teanur]

you know, my dearest friend, my favorite communication drug: this is all nonsence, these are the things i`m not taking with me to the future which is now. all i`m taking, all i have is love. all i want is love. all that make sence is love. all i can do is love. all i am is love

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[bluesman_jack]

Nice thing is that love is existing for you. Every time I'm in love, I'm rather alone or unhappy, or trying to fuck the pain away. There is no such a condition for me, in which I'm happy and peaceful. And that's great that you can BE love.

And, by the way, I'm glad you're alive.

[teanur]

that is because you don`t accept love. that is why all this pain stuff etc.

the most alive creature ever))

[bluesman_jack]

No, no pain, mate. Just no love. There is no black nor white, just shades of fucking grey. I'm happy somehow. Alive. Feeling, working on things, struggling, being lazy, and cleaning shit out of my damn head. Free. Living without excuses. Doing things without any looking back, without any fucking "because". Well, I'm trying to live so, and it works.

Emmm... I'm talking too much, nah? )))

[teanur]

nono. concidering that i haven`t heard from you in ages))

so, if you`r doing your little way what is the problem?