warm breezes bring fears to me. it's spring and i am once again alone. i am another year older and what do i have to show for it? i have little money; i work for a company that doesn't pay its employees enough $ to live off of. i have no one who i feel would miss me, other than my dog (my mother would miss the $ i pay her, but i fear that is
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