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Part 3-4
    It  like I ed to, you knoe embrace and voo let it go until it let go of me. In a  makes t better. Once you stop pretending t everytty and you cant  to get out of it, elling myself for a s more painful, not less. telling yourself life is s is like an anestic, and aking tell  s, and  like t kind of pain does   anyone a w of good.

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    So ry again. And Ill listen real ime.

    Its not going to make any difference noo admit to standing still, or going backwards.

    OK.  I said  be  a musician.

    It  suco you at time. You dont even like music t much.

    Youre not s not just w you did.

    Its o be a successful musician. I dont even kno  t I could see youd be no use to anyone if you stopped. And look er youre standing on top of a touck . And  it youre dead. Or you might as well be.

    So… OK. Noto do h being unsuccessful.

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