The guy I stabbed long time ago is dead now. Maybe I'm the one who started the process of living evasion. Who knows what are the intentions of 6 knife holes in your body skin after 16 years or so. He killed himself, he has lost faith in something we are struggling to not loose - life as it most inner meaning. Hope you've found some band aids dude!
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