To me

I must abondon every littly,tiny,petty version of intoxicating expectation in order ,only and only for I swear,to prevent my valnurable and susceptable mind into being trapped in the illusionary reality and latter into butter and heart-breaking disappointment.

 

But my mind never listen.

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