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I give out so many mixed signals even I can't hope to understand all the contradictions, though that doesn't make them any more intentional. I assure you that I see exactly what I am doing though I'm powerless to stop, because each conflicting word and action is precisely what I'm feeling in that moment. So with each passing day my feelings seesaw back and forth, and we're just stuck in the seats, unable to walk away from the ride in which I have entrapped us.
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
Contradictions
I give out so many mixed signals even I can't hope to understand all the contradictions, though that doesn't make them any more intentional. I assure you that I see exactly what I am doing though I'm powerless to stop, because each conflicting word and action is precisely what I'm feeling in that moment. So with each passing day my feelings seesaw back and forth, and we're just stuck in the seats, unable to walk away from the ride in which I have entrapped us.
Amberlynne
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
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