I've always wanted to become that kinda man who could sort his Life with his intellect alone.
But the moment I realized that I'd become him, I wished for nothing more than to go back.
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PurpleGlasses (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
balance
without it, we all get a little
unstable
(relatable, thanks for sharing)
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