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this was a short story for my Brother Nate.
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You think that I'm an angle,You know that I am not,I'm to dark to be bright.I might seem happy,When in side I'm sad,The hurt will always last.The hurt..
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Remember all the times we had,
when we was just friends.
Playing ball in the gym,
Jumping over each other,
trying to make a basket.
Remember ho..
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