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When I (M29) was a young boy (M7) my father (M35) took me into the city (X167) to see a marching band (M23, M21, M22, F22, M24, M25, F21, M
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i must not take it personal. taking it personal is the mind killer. taking it personal is the little death that brings total oblivion. i will face taking it personal. i will permit it to pass over and through me. and when it has gone past i will turn the inner eye to see its path. when the taking it personal has gone there will be nothing. only i will remain
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they should invent a grief that doesn’t define you in new and strange ways for the rest of your life
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ever since i was a little girl i knew i deserved better
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if we weren't supposed to press down on bruises they wouldn't have made it feel like that when you do
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and i was so young when i behaved 25 yet now i find i have grown into a tall child

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Everything is overwhelming…. and still I persist

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When a customer makes me mad I go into the storage room and pull out one of this guy’s teeth
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