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And I was used to it The unsteady moods and sudden attacks I'd changed into someone who couldn't be hurt Stopped trying to fix his errors by addressing them first I'd just never expected to be needing that back Good I kept all my baggage and never unpacked
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Jan 25, 2025
Jan 25, 2025 at 3:40 AM UTC
Baggage
And I was used to it The unsteady moods and sudden attacks I'd changed into someone who couldn't be hurt Stopped trying to fix his errors by addressing them first I'd just never expected to be needing that back Good I kept all my baggage and never unpacked
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Jan 25, 2025
Jan 25, 2025 at 3:40 AM UTC
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