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I look at my things. Not one thing I own is appealing. I look at my body. Not one inch of me is attractive. I look at my personality. Not one bit of me is remotely decent. I have these thoughts and they destroy me. Hopefully one day i will be something somebody can look at and say that man is a good man. Another sleepless night in my life.
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