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Oct 2014
I’ve come to realise that people would rather crush you than build you up.

They would rather bury you alive just so that they can stand on the solid ground.

So don’t you dare tell me to hold my ground when you’ll be the first one to bury me in it.
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Meg Goodfellow
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Meg Goodfellow  Australia
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