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This is what it's like to wake up every morning Forgetting and remembering the unfortunate truth of where I am and why A girl who left behind the shadows of a single doubt that Maybe, Just maybe, There's hope for someone like me
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May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
Linger
This is what it's like to wake up every morning Forgetting and remembering the unfortunate truth of where I am and why A girl who left behind the shadows of a single doubt that Maybe, Just maybe, There's hope for someone like me
sarah-bregman
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May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
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