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The day after you left me I woke up early. I could hear a
bird singing cheerfully outside my window.
With the greatest effort which I never knew I had with in
I opened my eyes- It was pitch-black
There was not one single ray of light
Not even a hint there was ever a thing created that is the
opposite of darkness
That same darkness that I now saw before my eyes
But it wasn't the lack of light which bothered me.
It was that feeling - That atrocious feeling that nothing
now will ever be the same.
And agony. Pain like I had never felt before. Like my heart
was shot by a million bullets. Ripped into a thousand
shreds.
Every breath taken felt like a jolt of electricity was
running through every vain in my fragile body.
Days and weeks passed right by me. My legs walked but my
soul didn't follow. My body was an empty shell. Sounds and
voices seemed muffled.
And just when I thought I couldn't take it any more. Just
when I thought of giving up, letting go of all I had.
The most astonishing thing happened. The one thing I truly
believed will never happen- A miracle!
A stranger smiled at me on the street.
It was like the barrier which had surrounded me suddenly
cracked and a single ray of light entered. The dark didn't
seem so unbearable. And I could hear a single note playing
in my mind over and over. The note of hope. |
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כסף הוא יותר
טוב מעוני, אילו
רק מסיבות
כלכליות.
וודי אלן |
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המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.