the only place where I am.
no motherfuckin gadu.
skype.
nothing.
is only a great emptiness left after you.
like a big hole.
wyrwałaś me by her heart.
What, my dear?
afraid of myself.
Is not my love to her holiest, purest
;
brotherly love? (...)
my soul will float over the coffin.
let's not searching my pockets.
'I'm pathetic.
goodbye. "
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