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Life is difficult

Life is difficult

It’s tough to live it.

Time is long.

It’s tough to go along alone

I love — I loved. I lost love.

I will find new love. Life will start all over.

For what reason? I rode a ship that crushed.

I was wrong about my past. My issue comes from my inability to judge correctly

But the universe wants no judgment. It is deaf to our inquires.

It burns and fades in dark.

I suck at life.

But I’m not dead.

Charles_Marville,_Boulevard_Saint-Michel,_de_la_Fontaine_Saint_Michel, Wikipedia.

Charles_Marville,_Boulevard_Saint-Michel,_de_la_Fontaine_Saint_Michel, Wikipedia.

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