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[dropa_heart]

Pretty much.
This is it.
I'm tired.
I can't please people.
I have worn out my welcome.
Some people can't stand me.
I can't stand them.
But I don't mind.
We all get by, and if this is it, then so be it.
I love everybody, none the less.
I still love this life none the less.
I still love each day that I am so great-fully blessed with.
So stop complaining.
bye.

The rain makes everything that much better.