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Look at what I've done, do you even see? The work that I've completed, it's what defines me. At least that is what I say, when I discuss my work to some, but that is not what is at play, to your opinions I succumb. How can I stop this feeling, of pining for approval, and begin my personal annealing, to fight your disapproval?
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 6:41 PM UTC
Your words define me.
Look at what I've done, do you even see? The work that I've completed, it's what defines me. At least that is what I say, when I discuss my work to some, but that is not what is at play, to your opinions I succumb. How can I stop this feeling, of pining for approval, and begin my personal annealing, to fight your disapproval?
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 6:41 PM UTC
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