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        I remebered one part of my childhood. I rememberd that I lived in a barn. I also remebered that my mom lived in Washington.

       MY LIFE WILL NEVER BE THE SAME!!!

       I saw an image of the day I left,the day I left my home. My REAL home. I made it to Washington. Not thinking about anything. My life...My life...is...gone.

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