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Different

nicole_horan980

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nicole_horan980

All I had to do was focus. Single myself out and pretend I was alone. This wasn't easy because the world is a busy place. Thousands of thoughts were floating around me. If you guessed Osmosis you're right and if you didn't i read minds. For a living.All Rights Reserved

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Wed, Apr 16, 2014

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Souless

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