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I am staring and they aren't here, yet I see them I feel so wrong. she is on the ground; crying about broken zippers. I am empty. I force myself to smile and say "I'm having fun." this isn't right
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 9:11 AM UTC
Next Thing I Know
I am staring and they aren't here, yet I see them I feel so wrong. she is on the ground; crying about broken zippers. I am empty. I force myself to smile and say "I'm having fun." this isn't right
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 9:11 AM UTC
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