to take things away. Once I loved and cared and tried. You know my heart, I have given it to you. Yet, you make things so complicated, because I have lived and let live. I have given my all to so many aspects of my life, and this you know. Things I care about and revel in each and every day. Aspects of my past that give me the "who" that I am, that give me the lessons and memories of my childhood and of the opening of the door to my adulthood. Such is life I guess. I keep growing up where and when some don't.
Oh, well. It's my life anyways.
J
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