And the time - it does not cure. Time is not заштопывает wounds, it just closes them on top of a gauze bandage new impressions, new sensations and experiences. And sometimes, tripped over something, this armband is falling , and the fresh air enters into the wound, giving her a new pain... and a new life... Time is a bad doctor. Makes you forget about the pain of old wounds, inflict new wounds... So we creep through life like its wounded soldiers . And with each year at the soul of a growing number of bad imposed bandages...
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