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I legitimatly am NOT ok.
And I do not have ONE person to talk to about it.
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Yum?
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Be Changed: In Memoriam. Our relationship died a long time ago, and I waited for it to live again like a weeping spouse over an open coffin. Not because it was true love—because it fucking wasn’t—but because you were the only one who I pushed away so many times and you just kept coming back like you loved me so much you…
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