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Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2016
There are days where we will feel great, some days where we feel small. There are days when I want to stand up, yell and shout...and other days where the only thing I can do is pout. Days go by, and as dreary and dull as each day can be, some days change our lives. This is about the day I will never get back. I was a walking hurricane; and I destroyed each day big or small.All Rights Reserved
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