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Every one of you had every opportunity to see me. I wasn't hiding, locked away behind doors in a jail cell. If you wanted to see me, all you had to do was walk up the stairs. The door was wide open. It still is.
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Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 12:20 PM UTC
I Wasn't Hiding
Every one of you had every opportunity to see me. I wasn't hiding, locked away behind doors in a jail cell. If you wanted to see me, all you had to do was walk up the stairs. The door was wide open. It still is.
#sad#hiding
annabelle-kathryn
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annabelle-kathryn
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Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 12:20 PM UTC
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