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It's hard enough to be judged. It's hard enough to have to explain what hurts you the most over and over agin. But I made it out so can everyone and everyone can change or not and everyone can stand up even if it means standing alone.
Submitted:Mar 9, 2013 Reads: 12 Comments: 4 Likes: 0
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Other writing by Jessie rose It's now Time. Whirl wind magic. Suffocating cry Sunshine and misery The troubled times R.I.P aunt tony coote
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