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Saturday, May 3, 2014

Personal

I don't know why I am writing this. Maybe because my stomach hurts and I have a lot to say. So much to say that the words won't even touch my tounge. The words don't even exist. That's it. I'm going to make it. I am a writer with a small vocabulary and no will to write. But just because, I want it. I got it. Ya feel me?
at 9:46 AM
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