Fight
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My real father always told me “you must fight to live and you live to fight” I never knew how right he was until I was 7 and his lifestyle caught up to him and I was dragged in I guess you could say I was doomed from the beginning being an only daughter and having a mother who was so devastated about her husband she drowned herself in alcohol. Ten years later I had to get out of the hell place I’ve regrettably had to call home. So I got my mom’s signature became an early adult and moved out. Moved away… I moved an hour away to Oakland Pennsylvania, A busy town where no one knows anyone and that’s how I like it. No one knows me and it will stay like that.
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