i hope in your infinite wisdom, you do not consider me your enemy. my own shame punishes me day and night. in the end, even with the little knowledge i have, I'm only a child who's hand still yearns to be held.
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i hope in your infinite wisdom, you do not consider me your enemy. my own shame punishes me day and night. in the end, even with the little knowledge i have, I'm only a child who's hand still yearns to be held.