THE WORLD DOES NOT OWE ME A SINGLE THING. I WAS IN LOVE AND I LOVED. UNCOMPLAININGLY. WITHOUT A GRUDGE. AND I DO NOT REGRET A THING. NOT ONE THING. DO YOU HEAR? I WOULD SING TILL MY THROAT HURTS. ONE DAY, YOU WOULD DANCE IN MY MUSIC. I WOULD CRY MY SILENT TEARS, AND ONE DAY, YOUR PRIDE WOULD GET DROWNED IN MY TEARS.
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