Here, again...
I'm here, again, and I feel free, again, but, free for what, I really can't understand, I just know that I'm here, again, in home, and I'm safe, safe from I don't know what, and I feel free because I know that nobody knows who I am, that's the best of this ... aja, eso, and that need of writing, to find someone who cares about you, who reads you. Here, again, in home, lucking for the meaning of the live, if you know, please, showme what this life is all about.
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