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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Sep 5, 2014
Have you ever thought how others may have felt? Like they didn't belong, lost in a generation based upon looks, and being on the end of life, must really suck. so why don't we take a minute and make someone happy, make them smile, instead of taking their lives so sadly.
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