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when I first remember what happened to me as a child, I was filled with this horrible burning feeling of injustice I cried out it's not fair! it's not! that other kids play & laugh & grow happy it's not fair that other people don't know exactly how cruel a person can be I screamed & cried that it wasn't fair, I shouted it to the heavens it's not fair! the counselor with me said no no it's not fair but you have something those other kids don't you know the truth you are not ignorant to the suffering in the world & when other people scream it's not fair! you are much more inclined to listen
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Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 3:39 PM UTC
Fair
when I first remember what happened to me as a child, I was filled with this horrible burning feeling of injustice I cried out it's not fair! it's not! that other kids play & laugh & grow happy it's not fair that other people don't know exactly how cruel a person can be I screamed & cried that it wasn't fair, I shouted it to the heavens it's not fair! the counselor with me said no no it's not fair but you have something those other kids don't you know the truth you are not ignorant to the suffering in the world & when other people scream it's not fair! you are much more inclined to listen
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Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 3:39 PM UTC
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