You realize you've hit rock bottom when you don't see anything like it used to. You don't see things as they are. You don't see the good things happening. The look changes, Words get stuck, The head remains full. You turn around and see only black. All colors disappear. They disappear like emotion. You feel dull. You feel weird. You don't feel like you anymore.
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Lei se rideva era ancora più bella
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