The story begins and the story ends. Like today, when I said enough, like today when I see your face and I see hate. You would defend yourself that that is how you look. And you will be right, you do look angry all the time, I just wished today, you wipe it off your face. Its a bit hard to love a face that is swollen with rage, bulging eyes, jittery legs. You don't look pretty. That is all.
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