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I have a pictorial imagination that used to be one of the greatest gifts. I literally could project anything by fractions of seconds. By now it became my biggest curse – I can’t control it anymore. Every time I only hear a word that is connected with war, death or anything like this I have to imagine every little detail of it, seeing it all clearly. I learned how not to feel anything anymore and isolated myself from my social surroundings.

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  • @ Anonymous 2 - nu credeam ca o sa dau peste romani aici :)

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