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I fake a joke.Smile.

Self-mocking game of destroying myself.

I fake the confortable situation,swallowing the unsaid.

Polite and justice is needed.

Is not it?

Is

not

it?

The glass is empty and it was unsufficient.

Self-control. Self-Cointreau.

The cups are full of tea and I am waiting the rabbit that warn us all

That it is too late