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slit at the ankle i fell was hard enough itself laying down was no option to rise was to live on to stay down was ro die it seemed impossible to stand again but it had to be done no matter how or where what once was distant is now my obly friend yin is yang now embarkment onto a new journey darker than before than after
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 5:45 AM UTC
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slit at the ankle i fell was hard enough itself laying down was no option to rise was to live on to stay down was ro die it seemed impossible to stand again but it had to be done no matter how or where what once was distant is now my obly friend yin is yang now embarkment onto a new journey darker than before than after
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Mar 11, 2014 at 5:45 AM UTC
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