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I don’t think I am able to recognize what is really happening to me, even if I keep thinking of it. Sometimes it’s very hard to see what is real and what just a fantasy as it melts all together, and if you make just one step to the different direction, things change rapidly. Maybe it’s just a question of an angel then, and I can’t decide which one is the right one for me. But more I believe that there is no reality indeed and we are all directed by our imagination or by something else. I think I would be more happy, if I would just – be here. |
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