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Stop Making Fun of Me Whenever I ask you ... Do I always have to initiate. Every Time. The Strings of this One Way Relationship Has Broken After All. Confused and Frustrated Just like a Traffic Signal On an Empty Cross Road.
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 8:12 AM UTC
Stop It.
Stop Making Fun of Me Whenever I ask you ... Do I always have to initiate. Every Time. The Strings of this One Way Relationship Has Broken After All. Confused and Frustrated Just like a Traffic Signal On an Empty Cross Road.
aslam-m
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50/M/India
May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 8:12 AM UTC
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