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This isn’t my life. I’m just going through the motions until they get back. Holding their place until they are done playing in mine. One day we will trade back. But for the time being, I’m stuck. Being them.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
Just Holding
This isn’t my life. I’m just going through the motions until they get back. Holding their place until they are done playing in mine. One day we will trade back. But for the time being, I’m stuck. Being them.
mableerina
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
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