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Dear friends,
And you know, we now spring! The city has gone mad! The air was so intoxicating, and passersby smiling. And I'm also alone totters on the beloved and the hated city with which we have lived through so much. City - because it's alive, you know it, friend. You also, as I breathed together with the city. This town was leaked to us with the smell and flavor of the big highways small parks ...

I keep trying to find something in your life, but I can not figure out what I was missing. Love, tenderness, passion? It's not that, not that! If I found something, but did not notice, passed. You know, it happens, a strange feeling ... I'm almost happy. I'm already so much in life to experience! I know what it means to love and be loved, I know that such an expectation, longing and pain. I know that is a lie and betrayal. Do not be all that in my life, everything that hurts so much hurt and forever etched in the soul, I would never have learned what it means friend. I am thankful for everything. And for love, and for the pain. You know, all the better ...