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At fifteen years old I thought I had a plan; I was born to make a mark, yeah, I was born to take a stand.I never saw it coming, oh I was lost within my mind; I thought I’d simply disappear and leave it all behind.Mistaken; Misread; and never under
7/17/13
The story doesn't have to end
Talk me through it
Show me you care
Help me back
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Do you know what this is?
It's a semi colon
Good morning, child.It is time for us to wake.The moon refuses to fade,and the darkened sky will not show its stripes.No time to wait for the sun.
