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Stuck
We are stuck in a choice
But harassed by the joy
Multiplied by three individual
But a single choice for me was enough
After the choice was nothing left of us
A relationship disappeared in large quantities of grains of sand
Because nothing worked with us my conscience
It seemed like everything was burned
Burning, but it was a consequence of my own act
The choice I made was for me and made me much better ...
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