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Feb 2013
The inner child in me had a tantrum of mixed emotions.
It had no idea what it was doing.
It was miserable the whole time,
yet making promises that it would all be much better.
Miss Misery
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Miss Misery  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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