The beginning of the end

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        It's been over a year now since that first night. I wish i could say that i don't remember the guys, that i don't remember the things we did, but i do. Now, im here to tell you the truth. I'm here to tell you how all of those nights changed who I was, made me cold inside. How it still haunts me.

        This isn't for your sympathy. This is for me.

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