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Feb 2015
The messier we got the messier my room got. I always say your room is a reflection of your mind.
  Clothes piled on top of each other, doubling just like our problems.
  I couldn't bring myself to clean it all up.
Amanda rodeiro
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Amanda rodeiro  Florida
(Florida)   
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