Something not clear and washed away;
Fresh, as air after a thunder-storm;
Something lost, but found;
What is, but attractive;
The genius, but insignificant;
omnipotent, but powerless...
I hate any people... You such egoists that cannot at all try to understand other people... And me... And you still named itself my friends. Excuse, I do not trust in friendship... Though is not present... I Trust... But I don't believe that you can become my friends!
I believe that once I will have true friends... Not for a while, and for ever... People who will always support me. While I can name the friend only Kate V...
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