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Jul 19, 2003 13:16

I'm down and this happens semi-annually most of the times; it lasts for quite some time, hopefully with an interval between the two semesters. No words can help, no tappings on the back, no nothing. It's just you and yourself alone in a cave. And while you know you've been there before, the way out of it doesn't get any shorter. Not for me anyway. Perhaps this time or the next. I'll get picnic basket with sandwitches made by my mom as well so that I'll leave crumblings behind me and find the way next time I'm there. Plus, I'll keep my stomach full. No fauna inhabits this cave nor do breezes blow there.

Μια μέρα όμως θα φύγω και θα με ψάχνουν μάταια
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