We were going to teach a lot of things, without saying a word, how much we cared about all things worthless, how much time we wasted wasting on things that would not be worth even spending a second.
It turns out that we're collecting the same crowd. We live in a three-day world, ignoring ourselves. How much regret we have yet, we are not even aware of the world, we are just passing from this world and are not aware of. Unfortunately, one morning, when we can't wake up, we'il understand.
Somebody always touches sadness, I don't know. Maybe sadness always touches us. sadness is clearing us off, maybe it is the man, always leaving one maybe at work as always.
Maybe everything is as it should be.
Play for fun! Or play to win!
