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when i was five my father told me that tears do not help physical pain. at five you believe everything your parents tell you, so was i, since than i've never left too much of salt water out of my eyes. i kept all my extra feelings in nice old medieval trunk, to which one of my multiple personalities lost or probably hid the key. i'm sure i owe him or her a basket of fruits kind of thank you note, i really appreciate the help, but may be in a while i'll ask it back. for now i'm good=)
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