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Dear my future star,

If you shout at me when I'm doing nothing wrong,
Don't talk to me for about 100 hours.
If I get flinched,
Don't talk to me for about 100o hours,
Go reflect on yourself,
Dear, it's not fair if I'm the only one who's hurting.

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