Looks like I have many things in mind that I do not know what to write. I feel that my sky is always overcast. If by chance a sunbeam slips, a cloud comes fast on hold to let my heart without heat.
When I saw something positive and I'm happy, there is always a black cloud just spoil my happiness no matter how small it.
head I'm so full that I am unable to write sentences supposed ...
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