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it did not make me stronger, it made me break in new ways every single time it trespassed, it made me adapt to itself, camouflage it with its very antithesis, and when it had left, it made me unable to be the same person I was before meeting it, everything but it felt unwarranted, barely recognizable unbearable.
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Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 4:26 AM UTC
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it did not make me stronger, it made me break in new ways every single time it trespassed, it made me adapt to itself, camouflage it with its very antithesis, and when it had left, it made me unable to be the same person I was before meeting it, everything but it felt unwarranted, barely recognizable unbearable.
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Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 4:26 AM UTC
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