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I keep making the same mistakes over and over, because no one ever taught me the value of learning my lesson.

 

Claro, I built all these walls myself, brick by careful brick. And just as easily, I hand over the hammer to tear them down. I always fall willingly, eyes wide open. I laugh at the world for trying to rescue me. I seek out broken people who love breaking and need fixing. I fix them, and they break me. I donโ€™t know how to save myself, and neither did he. I keep making the same mistakes over and over, because no one ever taught me the value of learning my lesson. Claro, Iโ€™m in my second round. Soy la hija de mi padre.

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