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you were not made, but of course assholes

and then I dropped the chain, despite the sweet June evening, the birds and the field of sunflowers in bloom.
I know I should not go to see documentaries on the human tragedies, but there is always the same and I end up suffering and want to kill me, because I do not want to live in a world, where there are people (person?) who rape and torture, destroying forever the lives of innocent people. it is not possible that there is so much violence and so much ignorance, I do not believe it and I do not want to see.
and instead I saw this documentary on North African refugees, detained in Libya and illegally detained in prisons, at the mercy of fierce and ruthless soldiers. and my heart is broken.
then exit from the gardens, I saw a man beating his dog because the dog had escaped and went to attack another. between dogs using these trifles, but the man was angry because he has not been able to restrain his dog and instead of slapping himself, for his ineptitude, has seen fit to hit the dog.
the yelp of a dog - like the cry of those who have no fault to be what it is - I pierced my ears and I do not know why I did not throw with the clio against a pole for pain.
I tried to think of good things, the best day of my life, but came to my mind at least 5 or 6 bad days of my life and even a fine.
today I waited patiently, alone in the office, but the pain was there, beside me and not abandon me.
sunset came to my mind a couple of things that make life worth living: the latte and ice cream that evening when he saw me, he said "you came to take the nut had not done that on Wednesday, is not it? ". and gave me a reason to stay.