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I know you are doing this for my own good.
I'll appreciate it one day.
I hope.
Stripping me of everything and embarassing me as you let me live naked.
I don't see the good.
I see the hate.
I did this to myself
but why would i admit that.
Cry tonight.
Cry tomorrow.
Cry yesterday.
Getting used to this.
Thank you?




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