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last night i cried for hours in the house i grew up in in California, trying to find any sign of remains from before the new owners turned my playroom into a storage office. Then some person i didn't know comforted me by keeping my mind off things. she took me tanning in this house that was supposed to be my old highschool. All my old teachers had
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