Here's some interesting thing about our lives: when something bad happens to us we dream about some good things. When the good things arrive we instantly get so hooked up with this luck that we don't notice some elements and then we just whine about wrong things that fallow our enthusuastic reactions. It's all messed up I know but when you'll give it a closer look you will notice that you rely to it and that other people you know rely to this too. How many bridges we have to burn? How many paths we should fallow? How many faces we will see before our last days? We still think we're so different but what if we're all alike but we simply don't notice it...
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