Alone at the Sidewalk

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Loneliness is my least favorite thing about life. 
The thing that I'm most worried about is just being alone without anybody to care for or someone who will care for me.All Rights Reserved

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Alone at the Sidewalk
Tue, Mar 17, 2015

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Alone at the Sidewalk
Tue, Mar 17, 2015

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