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October 05 | 11:58
Story of my life
She was in the best mood, she was in the worst mood, she thought of maturity, but only knew immaturity, the night was went fast, the night was stretched out, it was the weekend of joy, it was the weekend of sorrow, her hopes were high, her faith was crushed, when she had everything, she had nothing, her night started in the right direction, it ended falling the other way— in short, it was forgotten after the night passed, the executives blew it away like the sand in the wind, no matter bad or good, she was left alone forever.
