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Try to make the world content with me, my life, my way of being. But no one wants to understand that there's more to life than pleasing. All the people who never feel and think, they know just what you should be doing. Why can't they let me be, leave me alone, be happy with the way my life is blooming? It makes no difference to me if any one every really understands. You don't always need to play the cards you hold in your hands. You can't live life for others when they live only for their own peace of mind. It's sad that no one really cares when I give them a piece of mine.
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