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You don’t care. You don’t care about being loved. You care about not hurting others.
I think about your smile, your face, your laugh, your kiss. None of it matters to you. I think about you nuzzling in my chest, eyes closed, infinity. You create excuses about living up to some noble cause she invented. It was plain manipulation so she could pretend to have what we did.
She owns you.
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