Ephemeral

I don’t know much about myself.

May be this what I think in this time.

“How come?” You may ask.

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This question came to me about not too long.

I tried to find the answers of questions that I already knew.

The answers that hurt me a bit?

I knew that I can change nothing.

Sometimes I thought that it may better if I feel nothing;

No happy, no joy, no lust, no passionate feeling.

Happy time is always short.

May be that’s all folks.