Irene's Sentiments

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In the realm of spoken words, their impact can either heal or harm, and once more, their cutting edge has left me shattered into countless fragments.

May the brightness of fond memories overshadow the darkness of painful ones, until the past becomes but a whisper in the passage of time.

In the ups and downs of life, I navigate through a whirlwind of emotions, often finding myself responsible for my own heartaches because of my tendency to trust others too easily.

I vowed to reserve love until I matured, yet fate had other plans, for this boy has effortlessly captured my heart and swept me off my feet.

In the rhythm of errors, I falter, wounded by repeated missteps. Despite the pain, I press forward, only to find myself caught again in the cycle of repetition, a reminder of my own human frailty.

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