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AND I CRIED, I CRIED UNTIL THE BACK OF MY EYELIDS WERE BURNING AND MY VOICE WAS HOARSE FROM ALL THE SCREAMING AND MY THROAT FELT LIKE THERE WERE MILLIONS AND MILLIONS OF WORDS JAMMED INSIDE AND MY CHEEKS WERE HURTING FROM EVERY TIME I ROUGHLY WIPED THE TEARS OFF AND MY HANDS WERE SHAKING UNCONTROLLABLY AND THE ONLY THING THAT RAN THROUGH MY MIND WAS YOUR FUCKING NAME.