No kidding. I have just read. Black to white. It's about me. Only me. Because no one turns me on. Otherwise would be non-`ick ick. I am the one who is addressed. I can see clearly, because I said yes. And in the end remains a promise. Fuck you! And if that has died? What I left when the empty words blown up and the truth is uncovered? Where is the value? Why should I buy the same promise again? Where is the world that opened up to me and enriched my life that satisfies me more deeply than the promise of salvation to the masses?
WHERE?
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