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I miss that feeling of being attached, of letting someone else make the decisions, deciding my actions if only to make the other happy, content, stable enough to continue. That's been slashed down and the past still remains, content to cradle that as a delicious aftertaste.
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I miss that feeling of being attached, of letting someone else make the decisions, deciding my actions if only to make the other happy, content, stable enough to continue. That's been slashed down and the past still remains, content to cradle that as a delicious aftertaste.
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