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Jan 2015
Why is it that she is gone? Yes we made our mistakes, but I refuse to be another statistic on another **** chart that shows why I'm a failure. You were the only light lit in the dark room I call my success I've been looking for the switch to turn that light back on but it appears that it's not the switch, it's the bulb but im just not ready to give up on this bulb just yet
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