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Feb 2015
one day knifes will be for cutting food again
one day i will be happy again
one day i will find that special someone
one day i will be able to show my skin to someone and they wont laugh  
one day i will have friends again
one day i will feel happy and free
one day the sad will hopefully be gone
maybe one more day
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