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I hate that they tell you and not me.  That they blame you.  That they make you feel the way they do.  It's not fair.  None of it is.  I want to relive the old days.  All I ever have is good memories.  All I want is to make more.  All I want is for us to be close. I know it's what you want too.  I wish they would just mind their own business. I wish they would shut the fuck up.  I wish they wouldn't talk about what they don't understand. I wish they would just leave us alone.