I wonder how the cup of coffee benefit a man who is good by nature

Morning and evening, night and day, everything mingles and blends, every sensation mutates and brags, imposing its muscles on the alternating heart, divided between a thousand images and a thousand ideas and a million people killed for one night of nostalgia, bombing dormitories escape and even forgetting The false claim of memory, the dubious details and the clear image, the gathering of feelings in its thinnest forms, the mind in the highest houses of its use, strikes messages that are never sent to anyone by the wall, cutting off a part of the soul, no matter what one does. , And as much as he wants as much as he does not want, brings in his breast and his devil and one of them hegemony, but what to And reconcile them both inside?

Let's forget, it does not seem right

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A cup of coffee?! I wonder how the cup of coffee benefit a man who is good by nature ?! Perhaps he feels reassured to smell it, when you make a cup of coffee, you start to create a spirit of companionship, a friend made by you with your hands and the spectrum of your spirit and the marvel of your loneliness, traveling restless and restless and not restrained, he learns alienation and drowns in silence and satisfaction, While glorifying the world with apathy due to his age that leaks

Moments are all moments, this is certain, and this will pass everything that will pass, even the human passes and is forgotten as if it had never been.

There is still much to discover and experience which has no meaning or benefit

in the most miserable I am happy, and in the most desperate I am happy, the paper bothers me, and the pen flirts with me and then he puts his name in my hands. I will not benefit from the accumulated books, the images will not benefit me and will not enchant me the division of law and will not take away my happiness

Do not care about anything, do not care about the means, the rooms of your heart need to expand, and your breath needs to adjust and the breath of self that you need to separate it, make sure you do not believe your own nonsense every night.