Negligence
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Last published Mon, Jan 26, 2015
They say you never appreciate what you have until it's gone. You begin to feel that terrible nagging right in the center of your chest and the tears seem like they will never stop coming. You go into a state of shock, like you can't believe this is happening right now and you wish a thousand times that you can rewind. You wish that you can go and take back everything. You're left with nothing.
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