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 and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...

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     the sound of my bag is loud as i place it on the floor the chair legs scream as i drag it out from under the table  if you would only look ...
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    i hate the weekends it means i have to spend time with you.
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