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i will never “walk with the same feet” again.

i will never live with two guys again.

i will never let my competitive side overshadow the love i have for someone.

i will never speak in tongues, or make up a language.

i will never need marijuana to cope.

i will never hold my tongue when i am unhappy.

i will never let myself get comfortable again.

i will never stop trying to look good.

i am going to try not to look back.

self other merging is a sickness not a good thing.