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If my dad says I can not live with him for at least a month, I will be homeless. And more than likely, car less too. Possibly dead. My tires are bald, about to blow out, but I don't have the money to replace them. I'm praying they last at least 9 days. I have nowhere to go; and I can't stay here. I need to save money to get my own place, but I'll never be able to save 1200$. I don't know what to do. Especially if my tires blow. Well, at least then I'm sure to be dead. This isn't even a poem. Just a lot of my thoughts that I can't stop thinking about here lately. I am *******
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 6:54 AM UTC
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If my dad says I can not live with him for at least a month, I will be homeless. And more than likely, car less too. Possibly dead. My tires are bald, about to blow out, but I don't have the money to replace them. I'm praying they last at least 9 days. I have nowhere to go; and I can't stay here. I need to save money to get my own place, but I'll never be able to save 1200$. I don't know what to do. Especially if my tires blow. Well, at least then I'm sure to be dead. This isn't even a poem. Just a lot of my thoughts that I can't stop thinking about here lately. I am *******
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 6:54 AM UTC
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