My daughter’s crying./
You don’t care. My mother is/
dying. You don’t care.
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My daughter’s crying./
You don’t care. My mother is/
dying. You don’t care.
Tags:crying, daughter, dying, how she felt, learning how she felt, mom, mother, you don't care
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