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Repetition gives you the ability to notice when things are 
out of place, when something isn't how it used to be, you 
can see with eyes shut that something is missing, you can 
feel it with your body language and with the way 
someone talks you don't feel the spark you used to, and 
it's like the conversation aren't tailored to suit you. Who 
do you run to when your the one everyone else runs to 
about the problems and issues, who's there to hug you or 
hand you that box of tissues and say life is gonna be 
alright. Who do you talk to when you have those lonely 
nights where you wish someone's day was way more 
exciting than yours, what do you do when you can't shake 
the feeling something isn't right but you question if you 
really wanna open that door...
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