... when life was sooooooo unsustainable that you could feel the pain, even far away...
and laugh, and cry and hold the tears for later on….
But of course all pains are for real; even though you would pretend for yourself they don’t… and then, you become a masquerade.
A “Pierrot”, a person...
And then, suddenly, the pain is over…
Just because you have to believe in better days…
And a little pretext could make you smile again and believe
in smiles, in children, in life. Again…
Disregard the previous email sent yesterday….
and let's laugh, laugh, laugh and dance, dance, dance, and sing, sing, sing
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