This short document expresses feelings of confusion and uncertainty about the meaning of life. The author is tired of telling themselves stories about everything coming to an end, since no one is around to understand and they are no longer sure they understand anything. They wonder if everything may have already ended without them realizing, with all dates and time now lost, leaving only the greeting "Good Afternoon" remaining.
This short document expresses feelings of confusion and uncertainty about the meaning of life. The author is tired of telling themselves stories about everything coming to an end, since no one is around to understand and they are no longer sure they understand anything. They wonder if everything may have already ended without them realizing, with all dates and time now lost, leaving only the greeting "Good Afternoon" remaining.
This short document expresses feelings of confusion and uncertainty about the meaning of life. The author is tired of telling themselves stories about everything coming to an end, since no one is around to understand and they are no longer sure they understand anything. They wonder if everything may have already ended without them realizing, with all dates and time now lost, leaving only the greeting "Good Afternoon" remaining.
This short document expresses feelings of confusion and uncertainty about the meaning of life. The author is tired of telling themselves stories about everything coming to an end, since no one is around to understand and they are no longer sure they understand anything. They wonder if everything may have already ended without them realizing, with all dates and time now lost, leaving only the greeting "Good Afternoon" remaining.
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april 2004.
GOOD Afternoon
Im sick of phrases, but not of the casual ones that already
became as worth as an echo in emptiness Good Afternoon!
Im sick of my own tales that I am telling to myself about
how everything is coming to its end. No meaning of it since nobody is there who would comprehend it, and even I am getting confused, even I am not sure anymore that I understand anything
Maybe everything already came to its final end without me
noticing that everything is already finished. All dates are lost and the END is already here.