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I know whatever many will even understand and will not read about what I wrote -no it to the best.In fact to understand me nobody can whatever language I talked in.Me nobody understand-maybe simply don't want.I do not complain.I am so even better.This I allow to approach nobody to the soul, heart.There is not yet such man which I could change for the sake of... Yet never so was not single me...But it is my guilt...I already want nothing...And dreamed before...And now left off -no sense...Lonely...Sadly....Offensively....Unfairly...

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