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things that i like: you things that i don't like: you strange, isn't it? i've been a war of head vs. heart since i was just a baby i'd squeeze the kitten too tight knowing that claws were coming, but that moment of tenderness was worth the wounds now i'm no longer toddling, but not much else has changed i'm still holding onto things too tightly knowing that at any moment i'm due for injury
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