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People look at me. Some cringe. Some gasp. Some tell me they're sorry. But apologies mean nothing. They are like dust, blown away by the wind. Nothing can fix me. Nothing.
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People look at me. Some cringe. Some gasp. Some tell me they're sorry. But apologies mean nothing. They are like dust, blown away by the wind. Nothing can fix me. Nothing.