68 Abrupt Pain, 1

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98 abrupt pain

There is something that will be in a trance in it, and it will not know right and wrong in that trance,

I don't know what is right or wrong, and in that chaotic world, I can't tell the truth about black and white.

What is separated there, and what is there is confusion,

There is also something there that is a little confusing, as if it is something that cannot be followed there.

will be entangled in it, as if I feel the entanglement of my heart in it, and also in the end and trembling,

I feel a kind of repression, a kind of repression and resentment, and resentment of something, or there are many, many kinds of ambiguity,

I also felt the confusion of the heart, the confusion of the heart, and the confusion and helplessness that belonged to the heart.

Trembling, trembling for a long time and all the time, also trembling in that trembling, a kind of exhaustion.

Exhausted as if in it it would forget all that it was, and in all that it forgot and forgotten,

There is something that is confused in it, and there is something disordered there, and what kind of uneasiness seems to exist there,

It is a kind of unknown, an unknown that will disturb one's heart in it, and I feel a kind of depression in that unknown,

I felt a kind of pain in life, and I was at a loss for something in the pain and depression.

There's nothing to be found there.

It's something that can't be traced in it, and something that is difficult to remember in it.

What you have becomes uneasy there, what you have there becomes helpless, what you have is worried about it,

It's like a heart-wrenching pain, and in the heart-wrenching and confusing pain,

There's a lot of what's forgotten in it,

It's like there's something to be pursued and remembered in that place anymore,

There are many, many things that will be restless there, and there are many, many things that will not obey their hearts.

There is something that looks very close there, but in fact it is very far away. will be naïve and try to learn to laugh there,

to learn to be happy, but, without knowing why,

Somewhere in that heart, somewhere in that part of the heart,

There is always a feeling of inadequacy and inadequacy in it,

That's a kind of thing that I can't understand and explain by myself, and it's not enough.

What needs to be held and waited for there,

will work very hard in it, and try to hold on there,

And waiting in there, many, many things are in the bubble in it,

It's like a bubble that has been extinguished in it.

There are many, many things that I don't want to do, and there are many, many regrets and losses that come from the heart.

It's like there's something that has been hard to get close to all the time, like something that can't be approached in the middle of it,

It seems that in the midst of something that can't be approached, there is something that has been forgotten in it,

What you have is in the general that has been abandoned in it, and it is an emotion and heart that is elusive and clear to yourself.