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and you know, it was cool when I dreamed about those days where we were beaten alone and I never had time to go there again, I couldn’t return everything I wanted to score, and in my dreams we beat each other’s roads and you met me every time on the threshold, because that road was the road to us both could not go astray, but I wanted to go to the Eti Snii, where we were beaten alone, where we were beaten with fire, where we were beaten together, where we knew about a world in which there was not enough time for the two of us, we left at dawn without saying a word to each other, because you knew that I’ll come back again, friend, I thought I’d cope with this illness, but you never returned, you bastard, now I know life is a bitch when after a week at home you go crazy with boredom, when you’ve smashed all your hands against the wall, and even this pain doesn’t give you peace when a strange feeling vomits you are in half and you don’t know whether you are here or there you just want to fuck up in the trash this pain is not noticeable no matter how many years when you are seventeen and you want to become little and cuddle up to your mother again and sometimes even breaks into tears but you a man you must hold on not show it in no words, even if I spent all these years in the battlefield waiting for you, my eyes were in the trash, yes, I was hammering, even if I loved very much, but I am devoted and faithful, and let them say that this is not possible, I will say one thing, this is life and it is too complicated