Oh my God, I can't believe this! Can you or someone say all this is not true? No one? Why? Honestly, from my heart, for some reason, I do not understand this. I was very frightened by what I think at this time. It's been a few days I can see it with my mind's eye, but I did not dare say to anyone except to my partner. He said I was hallucinating, but it was not true. Dahling, you see it's not true. I'm not hallucinating. My intuition was right.
See the videos. I could feel he was very lonely during this time. Even if it was reported that he has died, but I could see that he had already died in his loneliness. Poor, Gaddafi.
I will continue writing after this. There was a fictional story of an old heart of a man named Gaddafi, the ruler who was ousted from his power, scattered from his family, children and wife, went wandering into the desert, living in tents and took shelter in a long contemplation of life's journey really was. Now, I'll sleep for a while. Or something, anything, maybe just squinting. God, please save their hearts and their hands, everyone tonight. My eyes tonight.
No comments:
Post a Comment