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I don’t care
Do you think that I do? Is that why you hurt me? Because you think that I am afraid of you? That is a joke if I ever heard one. Do you think that I will stay hurt and confused? I am not a puppet Do you think that you pull my strings? You have no control Do you think that I still fill your stings? The answers are unfortunate for you. Because I will be over all the pain. Don’t you think that I will be over all things? Our children will be grown. Just one more question if you will. Are you ready to answers the questions from them? My dear ex Where, oh where, will you begin?
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