My life.
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Complete Sun, Nov 2, 201430m
No-one cares what I write.
Or what I say.
Or what I think.
So I decided to write it down.
Bit by bit.
Day by day.
So here it is,
The shitty story of my life.
And the worst part is,
It's true...
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