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Dec 2013
No, no, no, no, no.
Get me out of here.
Stop asking me where I'm going
And when I'll be back
And what I'm doing
And how I'm feeling.
I miss my campus,
My freedom.
This is not home.
Briana4545
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Briana4545  Charlton, MA
(Charlton, MA)   
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