confront you......I swing but miss, you return the deed. As i feel your fist hit my head I can only remember one word. hopeless. i fall to the ground with one short movement. lying there, i think, how can it get any worse? You say, "im sorry i didnt mean it." I get up.....you swing again, this time i start to bleed. you appologize and i beleive you
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