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Just a little bit desperate for love.
But that desperation soon turns into resentment.
The resentment turns into anger and pain.
It's a dangerous game to play.
No one really cares about anything except themselves.
Enough of the attention-seeking behavior.
It's not worth the pain or heartache.
It's simply a waste of everyone's time.
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