A Diary

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I don't have time anyway.

Things change completely within the blink of an eye. This kind of metal that warms up too fast and gets cold not less faster must learn control. the neurotizm must go - I'll be needing every inch of myself very soon. I won't live like this, in a foreign country, with an accent, as a whore, stealing to live.

There must be another way. and if not - Death. that's what I'll get/

A person who barely knows me saw the essence of me - Burning fast and strong, only to die young,.

But choices? huh!!