I sentenced my pain to be locked in for life. Nobody is aloud to visit him, if he make just a little noise I put him in the dark cellar with the rats. And ofcourse I have no life, I am guarding the pain.
I tell myself all the time how grate job this is, - to take care of the pain.
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