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a label something they said, often I was led to believe the real truth the truth that i wasn't perfect nor was i extraordinary The lies The truth nothing made sense anymore ugly, fat, loner, creepy, weird i was now a cereal box many labels of not normal ingredients
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 7:07 PM UTC
cereal box
a label something they said, often I was led to believe the real truth the truth that i wasn't perfect nor was i extraordinary The lies The truth nothing made sense anymore ugly, fat, loner, creepy, weird i was now a cereal box many labels of not normal ingredients
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 7:07 PM UTC
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