I can't change the past. I can't go back and change what has happened. I can't go back and do it differently. I can't make things not happen. Everything has happened. It left me broken and bruised and I will probably never work right, never be normal. Things scare me and I can't help that. But for some reason, you make me want to try. You make me
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