Party

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I’m living a life of a party, but I am not a party myself.

I’m living a life of a party-goer, but I am not a party-goer myself.

I’m living a life of a terrible party-goer, but I am not a terrible party-goer myself.

I was just pushed by my limits to ever enter these things. I pray that what this flesh’s craving will be changed into what I was myself. I wanted to be back the way it was. I want the new me will be back to the old me. I cried, and plead.

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