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# Huddled.. now, befuddled tell me  once again why any-one  would want  to  return here? And what did a child do that was so wonderful as to be brought back   into a world,  so cruel.. so horribly  inhumane? Oh, but let me believe in it let me embrace the thought of returning  again and again and again to subject my own young, tender innocent spirit..         to what? Or  just as bad-- grow up to be bitter.. war-torn worn only to have  to face it all again, in order  to overcome? No, leave me to die   in this one. And if asked to  return I will self-annihilate rather than come back to this dishonest  ******** ever, again. #
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Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 10:43 AM UTC
crossings..
# Huddled.. now, befuddled tell me  once again why any-one  would want  to  return here? And what did a child do that was so wonderful as to be brought back   into a world,  so cruel.. so horribly  inhumane? Oh, but let me believe in it let me embrace the thought of returning  again and again and again to subject my own young, tender innocent spirit..         to what? Or  just as bad-- grow up to be bitter.. war-torn worn only to have  to face it all again, in order  to overcome? No, leave me to die   in this one. And if asked to  return I will self-annihilate rather than come back to this dishonest  ******** ever, again. #
bless the beasts and the children #oops
preston
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Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 10:43 AM UTC
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