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I know now that I don't understand things in time. Like the victim who's brain doens't register the gun pointed at her, until the bullet has entered her chest.
But maybe I do understand, but am far too hesitant (game) to go any further than my soul deams worthy of going. I place myself out in the world, and patiently wait to be hurt.
If this were a perfect world, my heart would never be shut off as it has been for so long. If this were a perfect world, I would know my true soul-mate. If this were a perfect world, I would never have to worry about being loved.
If this were a perfect world...
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