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endless black bar....

It is my life...unique name which goes near my useless existence in this world stuck in dirt...Bothered to tell, bothered to cry, bothered to love..all bothered...I and a soviet would hang oneself, and parents are pitiful (( very by him will be... If in enormous crowd to give up a brick, this brick will arrive exactly on my head...because it is a ya- unlucky person.....because I bear to suffer..from little up I lose the nearest....and every change...every nuance is killed all anymore....bothered..
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for what to me? for what??

извините что на английском...просто так легче((