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That describes me perfecly. But I don't feel alive. I work out with PJ in the mornings. Which means I see him. He probably doesn't see me in the same way I see him. When I look at him I see someone I love so much, someone I probably should learn to not love like that due to recent events, someone I want to give the world to, someone I was told
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