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you are a ghost roaming around these halls i can see how hollow you feel you are trying that is what matters but when you retreat back into that black pit of despair, it hurts me and everyone you love. i know that this is not easy for you you have been struggling for years i wish you were well i wish you could climb out and see the light of day get better soon dad.
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Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 10:26 AM UTC
get better soon
you are a ghost roaming around these halls i can see how hollow you feel you are trying that is what matters but when you retreat back into that black pit of despair, it hurts me and everyone you love. i know that this is not easy for you you have been struggling for years i wish you were well i wish you could climb out and see the light of day get better soon dad.
sarah-crawford
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Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 10:26 AM UTC
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