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Addict of sugar born in the ’80, ad some home made cocked donuts… on frypan. I eat to the full, mind on war… known war only known by me and couple of friends and non friends… It is almost Christmas but the memory linger like a nail. in the foot. I keep remember toying with bloody amnesia… I’ve cryed back then, today is hard like a time scar that neverends… We truly understand the true purpose of that killing only in few words, so few and so more to bring into the light, we need a Universe to glow bright… I’l be just a tiny star thru the dark of war.

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I take two dollars from my mom, outside is raining nicely like a November special season. I will drink my soda, smoke my special Kraft cigarette and then, it will rain ☔☔☔☔☔ .

I try to blog, power to the blog but wordfence is not letting me press the button to post the article. Why, who cares, hm maybe me but what shoul I do? I will try to reach wordpress for feedback and so on!

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I had some money but I had to pay the dues. It is friday, non other then riday, I got some money and bam they are gone. Take some coke about 5 litres… got some meat fried on frypen and some souce, all was perfect.

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Today was so refreshing , I got to pay some stuff for the future. I sleept so so, but then the awkeing was tuough hm. I was downtown and so much people and the cars moving and aking all kind of noise.

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Multirol today is, lol I was getting awake to go for the bread and some cola, it is pricy beacause today the 2 liters cost with few penny more. No sweat but after that I’ve gone wild doing some nap. The rain was on, but few drops only… the windy clouds were so perfect… you know how it is like that song november rain. Hm, I had eatean some sald tomato one with much onion and tomato and some salt and oil of seeds of sun flower.

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I had some coffee and then, after a non alcoholic cocktail but I eat some fancy stuff and now a mojito cocktail, come join in.

I had some comunist breackfest, a margarina ( a substitute for butter) a coup of tea, gold and sweat… hm It was delicious and yes it transported me back then when everything was done right.

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Money, the smell of it and 1 litre of coke, right, no? Taking my raining coat… just plunging in fin air like a human tide, is november rain good enough for me? I sit and stare, wondering almost clueless, writing in words some things that will vanish forever sometimes…

After I take a sip of cola, my heart feel so broken in tiny million of something love.

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Calm, ready like a nirvana already happened merging with new old stuff, amnesia has become a blasfemie for my religion… Waken by a sunshine in the middle of the night… froze, like the time itself. Another one byte the dust!