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Please, please do not love me, I am ugly, I am scarred.My face is lined with worry, with fear and pain I'm marked.I'm broken and I'm battered, I'm dam..
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And I bid farewell to another wonderful person. So much joy you brought into this life as a teacher, a counselor, and a friend. If I could have chosen..
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I am learning to live again after 6 years of depending on someone to think for me, believing every word that was said, believing I was stupid, worthle..
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A last farewell to my beloved uncle
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True story, one more wonderful thing about my father.
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For my son, as today (10/31/14) is his 4th birthday.
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Ferron Rowe is the son of a noble family with a promising future until he meets Chenoa and everything changes. He finds himself caught up in a series ..
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Sometimes I wake to silence,And my heart breaks again.Sometimes I hear your laughterin the echoes of the rain,some times I feel your handtouching mine..
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Imagine a door with no latch or knobs,one you can take from the wall.It's small, It's light, quite portable!And it's there when 'ere you callIt opens ..
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I shout that I am proud of my sacrifice and that we will live to see another crimson dawn because we have the will to survive.
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