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He understood me. Just like that. All my life I never expect anyone to understand me even a single bit Not once. Not ever. Not a single soul ever did. And I was fine with it. I did not mind. I was used to being misunderstood. Every day, every week, every time. No one ever understands, and that was expected. But he came when I least anticipated it And he understood me. I don't know how he did it, But he did.
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Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 1:33 AM UTC
He Understood Me
He understood me. Just like that. All my life I never expect anyone to understand me even a single bit Not once. Not ever. Not a single soul ever did. And I was fine with it. I did not mind. I was used to being misunderstood. Every day, every week, every time. No one ever understands, and that was expected. But he came when I least anticipated it And he understood me. I don't know how he did it, But he did.
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Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 1:33 AM UTC
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