disquietude беспокойство

Anxiety that I am still powerless before my gluttony before going to bed; that my sleep is very time-shifted (late – and-late); my day is not structured; my life is really almost unmanageable. It’s not a big deal to die. Isn’t it scary to die? It is terrible to (grow) old/be (growing) old without havingContinue reading “disquietude беспокойство”

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