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People are cruel and torturous. They play with us like toys they play with themselves to get pleasure. They do what they must so that they may feel giddy. But is it possible to create love from hate and need to hurt? Who is the sadist who is the masochist? Why do people dream for higher substances in wealth terminology? I shall show you why things are this way and true loves tragedy. Sorry if you do not understand my statements but hopefully I can show you.
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(A Sequel to A Little Too Late) **Caution: may contain drug references, violence, sex scenes.** How do you go on, when everything you live for in life is gone? How can anything in life make you as happy as that one person made you? Is it even possible to find one tenth of that happiness they gave you once they have left this land? My answer to these questions is you can’t, from my experience is that it’s just not possible. No one knows how it feels. They’ll never understand why I feel the way I feel and why I use pain and pleasure to escape my unwanted pain. They’ll never understand why I tried to leave this world on that day and many other days after that.

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