I didn't know this.
Oh, I've missed.
I told myself: "Don't be sad about bits".
I don't listen to myself. I overthink everything.
Why am I worrying?
I don't belong. End.
Do my actions make sense?
Everything I could, I messed.
One day is one thought.
Just leave me alone.
I don't know.
I am so low.
Будущее закрыто.
Настоящее ушло.
Многое забыто.
Ничего не дошло.
Стена непроходима.
Зачем я её построил?
I listen to my void.
Не вижу в этом смысла.
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