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The problem with thinking, is that when you dig too far, everyone shuts down on you. That is what happened to me. The person who I tried to help, (they claimed,) ended up leaving, Who I wanted to share my life with, The one I trusted with my life, left. I wish I knew why. To this day, I still cannot figure why. I guess that is what destroys a person. "Why?" "Why did they leave?" WHY?
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 11:01 PM UTC
Die Aufteilung des Geistes
The problem with thinking, is that when you dig too far, everyone shuts down on you. That is what happened to me. The person who I tried to help, (they claimed,) ended up leaving, Who I wanted to share my life with, The one I trusted with my life, left. I wish I knew why. To this day, I still cannot figure why. I guess that is what destroys a person. "Why?" "Why did they leave?" WHY?
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 11:01 PM UTC
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