Is there an end? Where was the beginning? I walk through doors so blindly I don't even know whats going on in my life anymore. I had it good. And I gave it away for something unfinished. My chest hurts. I cannot breathe. I need one but I had to give up the other who I still want. Dad says, "You can't always have what you want." I wonder what he
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