pathetic is the first thought in the morning.
Everything is pathetic and I is stunted.
Then the day ends up just as empty as it began and who cares
along
day I have not heard anything of what they had learned.
Soon, in the worst cases.
must always be on the table
light through the windows of the old floor is impossible to distinguish the afternoon
day of the passing hours.
is like living an eternal dark.
In the mornings I look at the notes
"Unitats distributional equivalent. Puoden appear in the class mateixes
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