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With nothing stable to come home to, the days just drag on and on and on, slowly I find myself caring less and less, about everything and everyone.
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 7:42 PM UTC
Stability
With nothing stable to come home to, the days just drag on and on and on, slowly I find myself caring less and less, about everything and everyone.
matthew-durci
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 7:42 PM UTC
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