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Words are speechless. All the pictures make you blind. Here is the point of wanting nothing, a place that you do not want, to want. During the symphony of the tearing ropes, silence is the best hope. Where the sentences are arranged to make you confused; the solution is, not to write.
I am saying goodbye to my child, because the time of leaving has arrived. Actions talk, history writes and memories draw.
Words are speechless. All the pictures make you blind. Here is the point of wanting nothing, a place that you do not want, to want. During the symphony of the tearing ropes, silence is the best hope. Where the sentences are arranged to make you confused; the solution is, not to write.
I am saying goodbye to my child, because the time of leaving has arrived. Actions talk, history writes and memories draw.