Limits
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Ongoing13m
Last published Fri, Sep 2, 2011
Ever since my dad died I've felt alone. It's been ten years and it feels like yesterday. This place though.it feels different I feel like I'm destined to do some thing but that's just crazy talk.... right? it bothers me that i have a vague feeling that my life may change forever and i wont be the same weakling i was before, but it is just a feeling .....right?
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