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I Was Raised by Marshall Mathers & JK Rowling

by @Maples

I've now coined the diagnosis "Portable Hoarder" -  Carrying my life in bags and duffles, pockets and sleeves. Accumulating more baggage than would fit in a damn terminal. But now, I am home. Me, and my dirty laundry. And I don't fit anymore. Crammed amidst my past. Falling out the door; Spilling across my floor. Me, myself, and Marshall. **So, TONIGHT I'm cleaning out my closet.**
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May 5, 2016
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Everything I know I learned from Eminem.

Nobody wanted me till puberty reinvented my physicality. From peasant to princess - my life spun 180. Grade school, a prison; high school; a kingdom. And that's fun. But.

What's the lesson here?

I'm nothing to this world but my looks.

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