Stitches
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, May 30, 2015
How do you live life when half of you is dead? They say it gets better, but I know it all just gets worse. I've been ripped and shredding to pieces. I could easily run from this. Run like I've been training to do. The problem is, I don't think any type of running will get me through this. Nothing is going to stitch me back together.
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