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Another night of self pity.
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Monday, September 03, 2007, 12:29 PM
It's difficult to be alone. If there is one thing I realized two months after leaving my hometown. It's the plain fact that everyone needs someone.I feel so sorry that it took me 21 years to realize this. |
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