Karma I don't hate you at all.
You work in wonderful and terrible ways.
It all makes sense to me.
But god dammit does twenty-four year old me hate nineteen year old me.
I hope everything has finally caught up with me.
I'd prefer to not go through something like that again.
I'm sorry for what I did back then.
I still wouldn't change it though.
I'd
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