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Finishing The List

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I'm Carter Sig Gabel.
My mom is dying
I only have one friend
I'm making a new friend that I can't see 
I'm trying to finish my bucketlist
And what's up with my weird name?

Well, what can I say better than that summary? I guess I'm different. I guess my story is different. I guess that it's not everyday where you get handed a piece of paper and a pen from your mother as a present to create a bucketlist. A bucketlist that I will complete before she dies.All Rights Reserved

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