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My friend, why come to despair at my ruin when you did nothing to prevent it? Why wait for the news of my fate when before you were nothing but occupied? Why hold me without letting go when all you did was push me aside? And why, now that I am supposedly fine, do you turn your back and walk away?
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Feb 12, 2025
Feb 12, 2025 at 12:38 AM UTC
Why?
My friend, why come to despair at my ruin when you did nothing to prevent it? Why wait for the news of my fate when before you were nothing but occupied? Why hold me without letting go when all you did was push me aside? And why, now that I am supposedly fine, do you turn your back and walk away?
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Feb 12, 2025
Feb 12, 2025 at 12:38 AM UTC
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