She’s not even that beautiful, a mindless voice announced. Someday, soon, she will not even be so young, the envious public whispered. Yesterday she was more talented, the judge replied with an anxious tone. The people around her soon will notice that she doesn’t even know how to love, nor to be loved, a wasted lover complained. ...And don’t you worry; tomorrow you won’t even remember her, my conscience told me.
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She’s not even that beautiful, a mindless voice announced.
Someday, soon, she will not even be so young, the envious public whispered.
Yesterday she was more talented, the judge replied with an anxious tone.
The people around her soon will notice that she doesn’t even know how to love, nor to be loved, a wasted lover complained.
...And don’t you worry; tomorrow you won’t even remember her, my conscience told me.
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