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Apr 25, 2007 23:37

There are only two people in this world who know my secret. I've told other people, but they never help. They leave me. They tell me how unsympathetic they are. They don't approve of me. They avoid me. No one else knows.

Do you know how it feels to have your entire life hanging by the threads of two people? Only two pillars of support? Only two pairs of hands to fall back on?

It's enough.

But barely...
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