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Nov 2015
I've let myself go to the part of no return. I can't pour my coffee without spilling it all over the floor. Too weak to hold the cup I collapse screaming, "god ******* ****** i can't do this anymore!"
Taylor Jarratt
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Taylor Jarratt  Ontario, Canada
(Ontario, Canada)   
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   Sumina Thapaliya
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