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Does he think I am trivial? You do not find peace If you avoid everything. I need answers. The truth can hurt, though. So do I really want it? I wonder if I leave If it will solve his problems. I designate myself: the culprit of them all.

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allison-hill

American

For You?

Written by

allison-hill

American

Published: Apr 27, 2012
LinesWords: 1048

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