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Continúa, Has publicado may 28, 2015
Her, me, I, she, hers.... Or what I was. What she was. What was hers.  That's the thing, I'm not here. I wish I could scream at people and they would hear what I say. I go with some of my friends, I see them talking about me... and sadly I can't tell them I'm still here. Maybe it'll go away. Maybe they'll forget me... or... not.
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