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Posted by on 2012/02/18 under Uncategorized

This girl in my form was crying because her friend had called her a sket,my mums fighting for her life with cancer,my dads fighting for us in the army,my little sister is fighting her years up in heaven,I’m fighting myself with depression,I go through this everyday and I don’t even shead one tear.

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