Strangers
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Completa dom, mar 8, 20158m
I'm constantly running. No matter what I do. I'm running from him. Running from strangers. Running into strangers and befriending them. How? How can I do this to myself? I'm pushing, pushing so hard not to collapse. When will the hell end?!?
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