| hope the way i feel brown jacket alpha centauri the sky freedom light at night the onset of winter who am i? unaquainted friends when you wake bruising |
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| All my unacquainted friends are outside killing themselves; it almost seems a shame that they ritually do this together. I?d like to warn them, but after all, we are unacquainted. And who would I be but an uninvited guest to stop and say ?this behavior leads only to pain and suffering,? what kind of unacquainted friend would I am? And whom would I be if I let them suffer to the hands of an inward enemy? They seeking acceptance only to hurt themselves. Who calls themself friends and allows this? Certainly not me. So alternately, what kind of friend does not allow for suffering when it will lead to your success? With a friend like this, you may think he is cruel or does not love. But his love is so great that you cannot escape it. | |||||