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| How can I feel like a part of a group, yet feel so stranded. My new friends, my old family. It has no definition to me. The girls are getting picked off one by one. The men are merely vultures getting ready to strike. They fight for the same poor prey until its breathless, without energy, & without the will to live any longer. They simply give up.Yet sadly that`s not our case if it was... it would be so much easier. We, sadly learn. We learn that they`re the same. We learn that trust, given out is betrayed. We learn the hard way, by experience. |
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Name: Tifae
Located: New York, United States
Nationality: Taiwanese
DOB: September 04th, 1993
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Love is never easy, we begin by loving the people we can. But it is not long before we find that what we love is other then ourselves, and that our love in no protection against being wounded. Do we then seek to dominate what we love, to make it bend to our will, to stop it from hurting us, even though to do so is to betray love?
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