Born Rogue
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Last published Tue, Apr 23, 2013
Imagine losing everything, and then having to deal with it everyday by going through the same motions that caused you to lose it all? "It was harder today. Harder to pretend it hadn't happened, harder to push those memories of those brutal moments out of my head. Everything was just...harder. I had a dream about it last night too and that only gave me the migraine I have now, and the images that keep playing like a movie behind my eyes, going on endlessly, forever on repeat...."
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