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good things happen to those who don't think rough couple of days. been think'n....so that is a problem. I've been sick with a cold. hard to sleep harder to be awake does anyone care? I didn't think so. you get sick of self pity. I understand. I tried helping you with your porblems. I still want to help. but why can't you listen. give me some feedback an emotion anything. tell me you hate me. you dispise me. you wish I would just shut up and get a life anything would be better than nothing. sorry I couldn't say this aloud I have to write it down. give it a form call it poetry its not poetry its just raw thoinking and there is the problem again thought
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