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When my friend tells me he fell in love with a ********** he is crying. He tells me he should be happy, that he gets to have *** with him whenever he can pay but he knows the hands that hold him are tight for grip instead of love. It strikes me that sometimes getting everything you want hurts more than having nothing.
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 7:01 PM UTC
Finding Home In A ******
When my friend tells me he fell in love with a ********** he is crying. He tells me he should be happy, that he gets to have *** with him whenever he can pay but he knows the hands that hold him are tight for grip instead of love. It strikes me that sometimes getting everything you want hurts more than having nothing.
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 7:01 PM UTC
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