There is no truth in the words of those who have spoken in front of their mouth .... ... opens ... closes .... stuttering. But not telling the truth. He says only half-sentences given to his lips ... abandoned without any care in the depths of an empty mind. Like them. Are empty. And I'm tired of words, tired of games to break the soul behind that do not know the name. And I will always care less. I will let their envy chase through the labyrinths of their mind bare of sense and reason and you lose the logic of the meanders of the frustration and denial of themselves. They are poor, small and empty
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