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Sometimes people don’t change, our wounds just stop translating them as threats.
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Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 6:33 AM UTC
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Sometimes people don’t change, our wounds just stop translating them as threats.
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IRUTINGABO
19/F/Rwanda
Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 6:33 AM UTC
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