's still not quite exhausted, sealed, walled heart revolves around itself is broken down into the depths, into the dark whirlpool of melancholy. Dark, dreary, dark-colored water attracts him. Arriving at the ground, whose presence seems to be extinguished. Inevitable. Is there a way to get through the spiral vortex back to the surface? However, there is this possibility, it is exhausting and difficult, but with every dizzying turn it winds, the weary still not completely sealed, walled heart, contrary to the surface. Surfacing to breathe, hope to live.
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