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Nov 2014
Everything is so dark and I can't see past it.
When the light at the end of the tunnel is no longer there how am I supposed to find my way home? Your arms were the only solace I had and now I'm just here alone.
Valerie Csorba
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Valerie Csorba  24/F/United States
(24/F/United States)   
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