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The Way Damaged People Love
Damaged people Love you like a crime scene before a crime has even been committed.
They keep their running shoes besides their souls every night, one eye open in case things change while they sleep.
Their backs are always tense as though waiting to fight a sudden storm that might engulf them.
Because Damaged people have already seen hell.
And damaged people understand that every evil demon that exist down there was once a kind Angel before it fell.