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There is always comes a point when you are willing to amputate everything. Relationships. Friendships. And certain things. Feelings. It is when everything never subsides. When you are tired of all the crap of life. You become less interested of things. You no longer see the fun of being with people. All because you are always afraid to be the ones who keep on holding. But this I tell you, it will be temporary. Just keep the faith. You are loved. You just need to close your eyes and appreciate how life is still good to you. Love, A person who felt the same 40/366 11:30 AM
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