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watchedShe throws her hands up in defeat. In anger and solitude she drowns the carpet with her pain. She looks for a brief moment at the ray of light coming in through the window. Picks up a chair, and in hatred at the light for being beautiful hurls her newfound weapon through the glass. She feel no regret, no sorrow at her action, only wishes that someone watching from a telescope had seen it, seen it and been offended. And through his telescope he smiles.watched
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but this charade is never going to last
so pick the poison and pour yourself a glass
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Shun the nonbeliever.
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Destiny is not a matter of chance. It is a matter of choice. It's not a thing to be waited for - it is a thing to be achieved.
wish you a good start into the next year
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