Ignorant Love
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Last published Mon, Mar 31, 2014
Waking Up in a dark room... Not remembering a single thing that happened the night before... i tried to get up, but then a strike of pain hit my whole body. Finding no one but myself in the room... not even a sound but complete silence hits my eardrums... What the hell did I get myself into?
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