They call, we look ...
... They love
------- I have no idea where this came from, a day (for months) just wrote it without knowing why, and recently I found he was about to throw a notebook. Actually, I like ... I dunno, makes me want to tell a story with it. Lately my mindthis is me, dammit! bring out my fears, throw it at me in the face What do you mean? What do you account for everything? Well, I did. Now I want to stop hurting. coward ... I'm afraid to take risks, it is ironic that you loved so much that phrase that spawns in the said section 173 (horrible chapter) Floricienta:
"Do not let the fear of losing then stop playing " Well, I think I checked (though notionally speaking) that fear is beyond me. By far. So ... maybe waiting for me in the real world.
I think my fears have resurfaced, withpenalties got to keep at bay for just over a month. Sorry, I fail.
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