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You look at the picture how is it look?
Whats your think?
This just picture or doll(life)
Sometimes a think explain everythins maybe this anything my grandfather is clever but he dead ago 5-10 years And I born he not be here its hard experience for me maybe true always false and all think are different I know this bad
Someone was mysterious and sometimes you were curiosity for it after you talked for a long time.
Now you are to realise so have not knowledge everything’s different left over understanding everything
You never to makefun of anyone have faoult. all people have heart. it is sensitive and fragile please you are be never animal you just should some human because all world need it
humans want to see but nobody can see why because nobody want can see its sad I sometimes thinking why are not you belive be imagination? Point of viev no it is not true you can not empathize if anyone want anything then you say: I believe you just you too believe
I played footbal with my schools team 40 days ago this my third mach it is excited
I never create it becausd i never need it so why am i here? My eyes eveyday is close maybe some open but it never change because it just look..
i was born when world is life-cycle stopped.
When a baby comes to the world that’s when it was born also if so who is born? It is a wish fresh wish get it can’t seem hurt what is beautiful mein. it has got new lifecycle this has got hard or easy ruller it like game then why don’t we starting ?
i made a decision. from now on explain me with 29 letters
Each letter is My title so i writer a’to z’ me
since i first saw it
i known lying
İ am looking for light
Now somebody looking me
When i think of you
İ Get up in dark
İ run like raving
İ run for see your eyes again
My life my life
Where is my life
İ know lying
İ see your eyes
You now say me
Why r u relaise me..
The end
I sometimes search way for rest I hate it because when I do I am very tired I hace headache now and my sculpture hurts it is like mirror this is my headache is reflection why are people doing it?
Its so absurd I need sleep hence I sleep now good by guys