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Rated: E · Monologue · Death · #2241766
An understanding STORY
So what you think you're in my head and always on my shoulder.
(She Cried) Almost all night long, she whimpered as if she was doing wrong her whole life. As I shrugged my shoulders I felt it, love. Even though I'm nonexistent to most of everyone I know or have known at all. There's no a thought in the matter what I should do about my living situation right now my father is alive. For awhile I thought I'd have him forever and yet it's untrue.
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