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he had a daughter too, and he'll never know how much she loves him. before nan passed she called megan's (his daughter) mom and talk to megan, and she could sit for an hour to nan talking about her daddy. my aunt and uncle (even though my uncle wasn't his father) have never been the same.
i became a type-a freak to hide everything when i was in my slump. but luckily i had a really good support system with my friends.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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