Alone...

Alone...

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Dear Dairy I miss that feeling, Where you feel warm,safe. Somewhere like home, Mum used to say "there no place like home"I miss my mum. We used to be all together. Happy. But now everything has change. Am all alone now. When i was little and was scared there was ghost under my bed, my mum would always come and tell me"its not the dead you should be scared of its the living" am slowly starting to believe her now.
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