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Continúa, Has publicado nov 15, 2014
For the longest time I remember I have all ways been alone. No one has ever really been their for me. I should probably tell you I'm Trip Oaksen I'm 16 years old and I have never had a friend. I am always the one in the middle of the crowd not in the front of the crowd with the nerds and not in the back with the "cool" people.
    You could say that I am the advantage guy the one everyone always passes and no one would notice if I where gone. But I keep leaving knowing that I'm going to grow up and do something boring and just pretend I'm important. But any way that's so down let me tell you what this story really is about its about. 
               The Only Friend I Ever Had.
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