"I'm in difficulties. I'm not in my truly way. Life pushes me for strange and muddy roads. I lost LOVE. I lost several changes to be happy. I did nothing wrong. I commit no crime. I do not hate decent people. I'm not wagging any war. And why? Why am I in the dark zone of the existence? Why I can't reach the colourful harbour where lives my dream? Why am I so far-way from myself? Who pulls me for the Sadness Square and Sorrowful Avenue? I am a beautiful and able creature in this world, and this is my life time."
Is my character who is talking. Is my projection. And I have thousands.
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