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Pebbles

Pebbles thrown at me felt like boulders weighing me down. But eventually I picked them up and made a path on the ground with them, and now little snide remarks about my style feelings, and attitude are through. Yeah- you left me with some ammo I can use.
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lauren-palmer
American
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Jul 16, 2012
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