memoirs of lyza
Sunday, August 01, 2010
So often we expect to be somehow rescued from our loneliness and that can be like waiting for a bus on a corner where buses never stop anymore.
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So often we expect to be somehow rescued from our loneliness and that can be like waiting for a bus on a corner where buses never stop anymore.
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