Gloomy days and disappearing acts
There are day when you’re calling everybody on the planet, sending messages, dropping emails but nobody replies back. In the cold winter evening, you feel bad at times; real bad I mean. You feel down, left-out.
There are day when you’re calling everybody on the planet, sending messages, dropping emails but nobody replies back. In the cold winter evening, you feel bad at times; real bad I mean. You feel down, left-out.
Life, bit by bit..
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