I'm slowly getting to the point of letting go, not of living, just of life. So many times I just should have given up on everyone, and everything, and I just foolishly held on. I've been stabbed in the back enough to know better. My friends...ha, I don't have a lot of them. Acquaintances. If that. I don't fit a mold. Yea I can take a joke,
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