It’s not great, but it’s another one.

I need help, I go to people who say they will help… and I get?

Beth’s poem… don’t tell her though

Why? People are so heartless.

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Sometimes the past comes back to haunt us, in too many familiar ways

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Another title from Party_Animal 🙂 Thanks babe

I set the task for Party_animal, but wtf, might as well have a go too