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September 14, 2012
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The air was cold and clouds where crying. I was walking away from my problems,away from the place I sadly called home. My walk turned into a run, my breath became heavy. Tears ran down my cheek and onto my neck. I didn't know exactly where I was going, but I conutied running. I ran passed the red brick house and the ugly town park. I suddenely stopped and relized I can't run or hide from the stuff that happens in life. I have to face it, it will be a long hard journey but I am strong. Stronger then this, Stronger then I think.

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