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Feb 2014
It is undeniable how we torture ourselves, and yet we still deny that it is by our own hands. We blame the objects of our desires when it is merely our indecisiveness that causes us to suffer. When we finally reach our own conclusions, and act upon them, that is when we will find freedom...even if it sometimes feels like damnation.
Would not let me indent the first line.
Diary of the Damned
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Diary of the Damned  Stanford, Kentucky
(Stanford, Kentucky)   
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   Luna Lynn
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