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Oct 2014
My problems back then were nothing compared to what they are now.
It feels like I've been up in the air for so long, I've forgotten how to find my own ground.

So I keep looking for myself in the cracks of the pavement;
In the hope that one day I will be able to say;

*"I made it"
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Meg Goodfellow
Written by
Meg Goodfellow  Australia
(Australia)   
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     ---, Modern Serenity, Erenn and r
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