Concrete Angel

Concrete Angel

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You know when you just can't take it anymore,when questions just make it worse.Thats the definition of me.How rude of me,my name is Alice and as you can see,my life sucks.I have brown hair ,green eyes and Allways wear jeans and sweaters.I like the ones with animals or food on them,Ha Ha those one are so Cute!
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This is not the tale of a love story, it is one of tragedy "The world no longer belongs to the living or the dead; it belongs to the survivors." That is what Troy told her each time they would sneak out together, just as they did when they were teenagers. Those words were something that Matilda Stewart would learn to live by. No matter the cost.

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