Someone’s fault
Not mine.
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Risk, and risk, or risk, then risk…
I’m repeating the word “risk” these days. I have to scarifice my loving boredom to get “it”, even if there is no guarantee. In any ways, unbearable heartache will be waiting for me.
Remember: YOU HAVE NOTHING TO BE PROTECTED.