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Mar 2016
Broken back.
Why me , why do I suffer so bad , why am I in so much pain why can't I just live a normal life without pain ppl stare and laugh when walking funny , they stare when you have a crutch or a stick what's there issue do they even know the pain I'm going through NO they don't. Why all the stares, why all the degrades why not be my friend just cause I walk with a stick do I embarrass you, you will never understand the pain that is why you are not called true, if you were true you would be there for me , encourage me not degrade and laugh at me and you would understand oh god please heal this pain I have.
sherry anne dearlove
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sherry anne dearlove  cape town south africa
(cape town south africa)   
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