you bastard. you robbed me of my childhood, of a normal life. you robbed me of any and all happy memories. you stole from me the innoces of my youth. But you also cursed me with a disease. You have left me crippled and unhealthy in so many ways. I wish you were dead. had i been brave, i would have claimed some of it back. i stand now on the
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*hugs*
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