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[ muddled emotions ]


I remember how I rushed to your room, as you started to scream. I saw you there, breaking things as you let all of your muddled emotions out. I hugged you tight, wishing you would stop. Now, I let my muddled emotions break lose.

Yet no one's there to to hug me, even you.

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