You Cant Run From Your Past
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Ongoing1h 22m
Last published Fri, Aug 12, 2016
I only see one thing while looking around, darkness. I’ve been back and forth in foster care and it just doesn’t end. It first started when my dad went to jail soon after my mom died from an accident.
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