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Journal Entry: Sun May 11, 2008, 8:44 PM
I was feeling so bad when i was being hated. I had no one who i could talk to. I was feeling so lonely when i was being hated. I had no one who could give me company. I was so stressed out when i was being hated. I felt that i had no one to make me feel less stress........(incomplete)
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your voice shatters me
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your voice shatters me
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your voice shatters me
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your voice shatters me
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