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The Cooperatives; unknowingly work together. Hit after hit, blow after blow. Further away from my goals. This time, I won't fight. I won't do my all, to win. Their foul actions work against my win. To react to their betrayal, would also be a sin. I am not seeking a tainted resolution. I will wait, unresponsive, to their pollution. I will rise up when God sees fit. I will overcome all of this **** I had a hand in it, I know this to be true. But a friend is a friend, so what am I to do? Crush them? Break them? Plot and devise? No. I seek not this answer, this I also despise.
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Apr 4, 2022
Apr 4, 2022 at 12:41 AM UTC
January 2019
The Cooperatives; unknowingly work together. Hit after hit, blow after blow. Further away from my goals. This time, I won't fight. I won't do my all, to win. Their foul actions work against my win. To react to their betrayal, would also be a sin. I am not seeking a tainted resolution. I will wait, unresponsive, to their pollution. I will rise up when God sees fit. I will overcome all of this **** I had a hand in it, I know this to be true. But a friend is a friend, so what am I to do? Crush them? Break them? Plot and devise? No. I seek not this answer, this I also despise.
andrea-marie-murray
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52/F/American
Apr 4, 2022
Apr 4, 2022 at 12:41 AM UTC
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