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François, 17.05.2016

I jump into conclusions because this is unknown, I want to tell you so many things but I remain quiet, I can look at you in the eyes but I am afraid I am just a substitute for the past an an ideal of the present. It hurts to like someone these days, it hurts to think of the past because I realise how wrong I was. It hurts to see myself in the mirror, it hurts to see myself in the mirror. 


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