wrote inability nurture me. wrote conceal truth life filled pain true — A.P. Sweet, dead, dreaming

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I wrote because of their inability to nurture me. I wrote to conceal the truth that life was filled with pain and that true beauty could only come from that pain. I wrote to simply disguise that pain.

A.P. Sweet, dead, but dreaming

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