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3.17.2017

Karma

I wonder what did I do wrong in my previous life. 
Did I hurt someone so badly?
Someone that loved me like crazy.
Wasn't I a good friend?
 Did I break someone's heart so much that he or she wanted to end its own existence.
If not where the hell does this bad luck in love and friendship comes?
What price am I paying for unknown wicked act?
And when is it going to end?
I don't want to risk myself and end it right now, because maybe later I born again and pay a higher price.


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