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Am I annoying? Am I ugly or stupid?...everyone says they love me maybe they feel bad for me....o hate life and I hate myself...I smile on the outside because I don't want sympathy nor others to be sad...I don't even know anymore or feel anything... I don't want to live...I don't want to die...
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