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You seem to only love me when you are bored or lonely, but let me tell you, let me clarify that I am not some homeless shelter you can run to for a quick meal and a cozy place to rest, I am a broken home on fire unafraid to set your heart in flames. But screw the metaphors, my dear. In short, fuck you.

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