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[theweepingsong]

I'm not me anymore.

At least, the me I am is not the me I was,
and the me that was me when I used to be me has stopped.

If I hurt you, I ask that you consider
how worried I was

about the material things of this world.

My imagination became a focus, and with a lack of direction,
I drift.
This is no excuse. Sometimes I was rude, to you, and I didn't help you

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[theweepingsong]

My email hasn't changed, though my taste in to WOW or Not To Wow has changed since I emailed you last.
Fuck Azaroth. Fuck WOW. "Fuck the Kings Guard, And Fuck the King."