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Aug 2014
It's 3:05PM and as I sit outside in the warm sun, the sounds of a vacuum off in the distance and maybe a few cars that pass by, it dawns upon me: I don't need you. You don't control me. Whatever hold you had on me is gone, and I have come out the other side victorious and better for it.

Have a nice life, *******.
Copyright 08-25-2014 Elizabeth Lawrence ©
Elizabeth Lawrence
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Elizabeth Lawrence  Massachusetts
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