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Many words to say, million thougts in mind. Nothing changed in last days, weeks. Love and miss. Breathtaking, unabled to sleep and live.
But no power to write.
Happy Easter my Everything.
Tato Kochany, dziękuję Ci za wszystko. Proszę Boga o miłosierdzie dla Ciebie. Tato, obyś nie cierpiał w te Święta Wielkanocne.
Today She was in my dream. I was in Italy. We were friends.
Now, thanks to this dream, I see Her beautiful face in mind whole evening. Thanks to this, I had a power to go for a small walk...
Thank you dream that you came.
Diary, I am sorry.
I already lost absolutely everything, mentality, power and humanity. But I will try to struggle with all od it until the end, until I still have one percent of hope that there is something after death, and there I will see Her again...
Weather spring please dont come.
Its dark on left, right. Ahead also. Rain, snows suit.
Sun and warmness will kill useless person like me.
Come to all the people. Bright their lifes.
But dont come to me, dont show your beautiness. Be in accordance with my mind, which forever will stay dark.
If anyone is able to know, how much man can miss and love a woman.
It went to a level under ability to stand.