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When will the fight end with who I was before and who I can become. They’re like two parents arguing, forgetting that their child is right here watching.
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Oct 3, 2020
Oct 3, 2020 at 9:01 PM UTC
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When will the fight end with who I was before and who I can become. They’re like two parents arguing, forgetting that their child is right here watching.
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Oct 3, 2020
Oct 3, 2020 at 9:01 PM UTC
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