Two extremes
I think I know what my problem is or maybe the core self of mine is I know very well to live in- two extremes, one with the strongest self one with drunken ass crying, screaming for help, desperate to be seen I can choose, be one for one hour be the other for next hour that's my problem two extremes.
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