When i was good, the friends i had back then were kind. When i got worse, they gave up and stepped away, but others took their place. When i became nicer, not good or bad, those too, turned away.
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Deviations from the norm of deviancy
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When i was good, the friends i had back then were kind. When i got worse, they gave up and stepped away, but others took their place. When i became nicer, not good or bad, those too, turned away.