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it's taken a long time in ways [not to allow myself to be taken for granted]. i began in a feeling of almost incommunicable solitude, in a world largely void of compassion - my step-father was an icy PTSD-ridden korean war vet, despite his very real charm, and that interlocked really unfortunately with my mother's dissociative ways - and then i met beth, for whom all my compassion came tumbling ...
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