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  • How We Feel
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    I lay down in the back of my stall curing up as much as i can just trying to forget the pain, the hungier and torture of waking up every moring knowing no one is comming to feed us, to bath us or give us at lest a little bit of attention just to give us a bit of hope that life is not always like this. I wake up knowin...