Only if one's world were filled with blackness and sadness, will she then be lonely and hated forever. I knew one person's world was like this. Sometimes, I feel so sad for her. Her world was full of poison with no antidote available. Just more poison. I feel so sorry for her. I wonder how will she ever escape from the never-existing illusion and start to face the reality. Wake up, girl.
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