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September 8th, 2013.

When I was young, I loved going out shopping. It made me feel like the world Was taking me in as one of their own. And for some odd reason, It made me really happy. It was almost as if I was on the Island of Misfit Toys, And as soon as I disappeared Into this sea of mindless strangers, I finally felt accepted.
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