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there are good, honest people and bad, honest people and i do not know what will make me not one of them. we are all masochistic embodiments of the pain we endure looking for similarities to cling to and grow out of - i don't want to be one of them but i do what i would not, i am that which i despise
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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there are good, honest people and bad, honest people and i do not know what will make me not one of them. we are all masochistic embodiments of the pain we endure looking for similarities to cling to and grow out of - i don't want to be one of them but i do what i would not, i am that which i despise
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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