𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓

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There was a reason why I was called "the bolter".
One who consistently flees from all of it. Too much of me was spent outside of comfort.
that you're the only reason I left my buddies, I was totally absorbed in you as my sole concentration.
bliss,
I could have avoided disappointing you if I hadn't given up on our friendship.
You constantly support me in everything and show me concern.
You don't think that's that self-centered of me?
Now my face is gray but you don't admit that we we're sick.



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29 April 2024

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