Go back from where you came, and stay. You're full of shit and you won't get me now. Don't plan on seeing me, you're making a mistake and I made one by knowing you. Get out my city, get out my country, get out of my life.
I want to be done with you. I want to be done with all that held me back.
It's time to move forward.
At last.
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