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They don't care why. They don't care why. You can laugh maniacally, burst in screaming, burst out crying, and they will look at you cheaply. You can lie fetal and slam your fist down repeatedly. And they won't care why. They don't have the patience or the sympathy, to dissect it. They act in a societal manner and expect you to reflect it. The only thoughts your outburst evokes in them are those of how their lives are affected. They don't care why. They don't care why.
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 5:26 AM UTC
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They don't care why. They don't care why. You can laugh maniacally, burst in screaming, burst out crying, and they will look at you cheaply. You can lie fetal and slam your fist down repeatedly. And they won't care why. They don't have the patience or the sympathy, to dissect it. They act in a societal manner and expect you to reflect it. The only thoughts your outburst evokes in them are those of how their lives are affected. They don't care why. They don't care why.
max-watt
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 5:26 AM UTC
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