Undoubtedly our pains and our sufferings Are not coming from a certain emptiness, but There are many sources and there are mainstreams That arise from trivial problems, headaches, here And there, internal and external problems, and A lot of unexpected things in our life, We assert, as individuals and as groups, that We suffer from many things in our life, Life is innocent around us Simply because it contains a lot of dark spots and A lot of ugly headaches arise from from many things, There are many factors that help increase our sufferings And our pains on many levels and in many directions, We, as human beings, are not innocent from what's going on Around us east or west, north or south, or any direction, We don't know what to do to our problems and to our sufferings That surround us from all directions and by day and by night... Inevitably everyone and everything are on that watch list that Are difficult to count in our database of our life anytime! ______________________________________________________________________
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