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Freedom Lies In Being Bold.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
There hasn't been one day this year that i haven't thought about you. The tears, well, they're not half as bad as my fears.
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Jessica Ray
I don't know how to explain myself. I am Fluorine. A vegetarian, non-religious, always thinking human being. A person, place, thing, or idea.
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