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Counting Down
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Ongoing, First published Dec 16, 2014
How does one classify a life as normal? I mean everyone "thinks" they have a normal life because they are used to having it. Normal to us is having are hearts broken, getting bullied, and being treated like we are nothing, are biggest mission is to prove them wrong.
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