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2.16.2009
I don't know anything...
While you reach some stage in your life, where your stability complete menaces your survivor in the world you live in, this words come out to your mind:
"I don't know anything"...
I realised, I don't. At all, I don't know anything. Neither who I was and will be. Hardly I know who am I... Neither I don't know what some words mean, I don't know how some sounds are, and even I don't know if I'm just, living by accident.
Hope there's a candle light for me at the end of the tunnel...
Hope I will not fade away...
Hope I'll do what I've come to do to this world...
Hope...
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