You won't go away. I run. I sleep. I push. I drink. I eat. I JUMP. You are still here. I break myself into pieces and only come up with a puzzling answer. None of it makes sense. I cash in and and no one will give me change. I stand there. I beg. I beg!! I just want a little trust. Honestly, if you gave me what I ask for, I would be back at the beginning. You gave me the end when it all began. Trust you that I believe me.
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