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One day I read a sentence that says ...When you want to forget a woman, you turn it into literature.
I am deeper than that image in your mind, stronger than this you see that you write indifferent sadness more than this one who suffers from anxiety and fear always, and the most withdrawn while you think that I will not pass you, for I am the last person that days could not explain to you and you will never understand me ..
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Several days ago ... a person came and asked me to help him.