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Nov 2014
Her
She never liked crowds.
Could never stand proud.
Always trying to escape this life.
Hoping you would never know what it's like.
Struggling to find true friends.
Only hoping that she could mend.
Fighting for her life every day.
That's when she began to pray.
Always trying to have a good time.
But all she ever felt was dead inside.
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
(Newmarket, Ontario)   
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