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I feel so .. out of place ..I wish she would talk to me .. just talk. But there is always a hundred reasons why she won't.
The important stuff I need to know, is still stuff I need to know. Painting a new wall colour doesn't let me see what's underneath.
So .. again .. I have no choice over the important things, and I have become .. less ..