The hardest thing in life must be sorrow and broken heart.
I faced them both this week.
Your world stops and nothing ever means anything no more.
Happiness and joy can not exist.
Life must go on.
My sorrows never ends.
Still it can turn.
Evrything can come again.
It can all return.
The joy and the meaning of life.
My happiness, my everlasting strife.
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