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a collection of thoughts, a group of words that you never say allowed,the arguments, the tears, the should of, could of would ofs, the what ifs and maybe's that you never say out loud.All Rights Reserved

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Happiness :driven doubt
Tue, Jan 31, 2017

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Happiness :driven doubt
Tue, Jan 31, 2017

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