When the darkens of night is broken by the first light of dawn. The darkness starts to fade. Things that were not seen are now visible. With the first light bursts though. The warmth and clarity is a wonderful thing. The dark is soon to follow. With what was seen in the light is soon forgotten. As darkness sets in the light is soon forgotten.. And the blindness of the dark returns.
Isn't that a weird thing that the brain does? You can know things when you're feeling fine, but then somehow you stop knowing those same things when you get depressed. In one sense it's kind of an amazing trick, although on the other hand it's a pretty fucked up way to design a mind.
longarm69 said: When the darkens of night is broken by the first light of dawn. The darkness starts to fade. Things that were not seen are now visible. With the first light bursts though. The warmth and clarity is a wonderful thing. The dark is soon to follow. With what was seen in the light is soon forgotten. As darkness sets in the light is soon forgotten.. And the blindness of the dark returns.
...Before dawn on March 8, 2022 - on the Order of the Chief of Staff of our assault light infantry kuren (battalion) - I took command of now my ten (squad). By the beginning of the battle of that day for the liberation from Russian subhumans, our Gostomel and the strategic air base "Gostomel" - there were eight of us in it. During the day, three more were sent to us. And now, taking into account the replenishment - by 20.00 of that day - there are three of us left in my now ten ... Well, here's how you see - a year later - I eat sharply * cheaper * (yes, yes) in our warring Kiev in connection with the War - Russian Kamchatka red salmon caviar, drink our Carpathian branded eco-vodka "Morosha" - and even started writing again erotic stories... ...