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[thegreatspligoo]

this story that I write is a strange one. It's not written on in any language or on any pages. It's contents are my actions. It's words, my thoughts. The chapters contain my years and it's books contain the stages of my life. when will this story of mine end? will the story be good enough to look back and say i accomplished something? I want

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[cindystar]

u'll get it. work hard love even better - i know you'll become what u want to be. xo my dear