everything is so new. all the things that were there before that i thought were true, were all different. whether they're good or bad. but i find out that what i thought was there for me to rely on was. well. wet me put it this way: the things i thought were there for me to rely on is the a wet paper towel. and i am a bunch of pool balls and the
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