IF YOU DON'T LOVE YOURSELF 
WHO WILL LOVE YOU ?

Gold is a treasure, and he who possesses it does all he wishes to in this world, and succeeds in helping souls into paradise.

he could still never accept the way each owner, each shadow, filed in only to exchange a dented, malfunctioning version of himself for another, just as futureless, automotive projection of somebody else’s life. As if it were the most natural thing. To Mucho it was horrible. Endless, convoluted incest.

Sometimes beauty of death replaces the hardship of living the life....?

Written By Aditi Chaturvedi

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