Once she leaves, nothing will bring her back! You'll put your hands in your pockets and summon some old rains ... You'll stand wet in a street you once loved and look out its windows. In silence you will tell her all that you never dared; you will reveal all secrets, confess all lies! And only then will you know that you have not lost her. You lost yourself and everything she awakened in you. M. Selimovic
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