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the feelings you gave me were fraudulent

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Get better, but don't mess up.

The opponent is on the other end of the room, staring at me, waiting for me to fuck up, so they can substitute me out, for a worker that gets joy out of the little things, who never missed a beat and

Paradox

Just to clarify, I was thinking we should see other people. But don't leave me, Because I love you.

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