There she was across the room. Her eyes asking me what I thought of her new hair growth. Thinking she was in a funny state I commented stupidly.
When we hurt someone we suffer more then they do. It feels like a knife. What can I say, just typical verbal spillage on my part. Where mind stuff takes a vacation in some vacant lot. Please don't be sad. Your my giggle pad.
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