Tedious Days

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Ironic isn’t it. When you create something out of goodwill in the past, that creation leads you into a trap of its own in the present. One you made for yourself without even realizing. So this is what it feels like to be back stabbed. Currently being betrayed by my past self sucks. Who knew it would make me rethink everything.

 

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