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Apr 15
In the late night, the rains are pouring outside, and that cold air makes my body freeze.
People wearing heavy clothes are walking fast to get home, where I am staying in the corner of the room,
anxious and nervous about my future.
Whatever the world is just large.
And i am just a young guy with some little problems, but I am used to it.
Val
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Val  15/M
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     ---, Debbie and Nolan Bucsis
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