You either sink or swim. Nonsensical words have been brought by the lovely smell of Jasmine. I beg your pardon for having to stop for a bit so I could check how to pronounce the word and that could only be done in the garden of the phonemes. But if I only pay closer attention to the burdens of tomorrow, will I really understand the root of yesterday and having mixed feelings of happiness and sorrow? Fear not, my blindness doesn't allow me to see things through rose tinted glasses and what remains is an empty question: why? I am too human, that is, someone who doesn't believe in broken promises, even if that means to deny life and its adjectives.
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