Alone in the snow
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Complete Sat, Oct 19, 2019<5 mins
"Outside is cold, colder than inside. The snow is falling slowly. If I was normal I might have thought it was beautiful. I can see the shed. There's not irritating siblings, no parents who gets hopping mad that I killed a hamster. I hate my family, I guess there's many people who do. I loved them once, but not anymore."
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