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Please excuse my bitterness as I try to navigate through your complex signals, Its hard not knowing what you want from me. It's only a defense mechanism to your hot and cold moments. I'm tired of burning myself everytime you seem to be warm but are spewing fire. I need to learn not to get too close to the sun...

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