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May 2016
I used to dream I woke up , got dressed, went to school, then I'd wake up n do it again, only to wake up and do it again, only to really wake up n not want to do it again. Needless to say I tended to miss the bus alot!
Stacy Mills
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Stacy Mills  Michigan
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