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Dec 2019
I find it funny how Snickers is my favorite candy but I eat Reeses far more often. I believe that since eaten in moderation, Snickers will remain my favorite cause I'll never get tired of it, I'm always sick of Reeses. With all play put aside, I find it hard to apologize to you cause my definition of sorry remains fixated on the type of sorry that means you aren't anything and probably won't amount to anything so I find no purpose in me telling you sorry for saying you were wrong when you actually told me something right that I needed to hear about concerning these sorry motherfuckas that would use me all the time. So since I'm lost with inappropriate context of wordplay, I find it appropriate that silence will be in play for now until I feel that I'm sorry as it pertains to lacking the skill to communicating with others, especially loved ones. And after that, I really will be sorry for the initial problem, and for not saying sorry when the time was right. Better late than never I guess, it's still time to make it right...I'M SORRY.
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Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
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