Wanting
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Last published Sun, May 3, 2015
I can feel it. A change in the air, the atmosphere. Everything. It's all changing. But I just don't understand. Maybe it's because of what happened with mom.. But..
I don't get it, Help me understand.
Help me please.
I'm so confused...I just..
I'm wanting.
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