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30 July 2010
jag har en c-ponny. han heter dag. egentligen heter han fredag. jag rider på honom innan alla andra har vaknat. han äter gräs i skogen bakom mitt hus. så ingen ser honom. han har en lädersadel. d
Rise up. Wipe your tears. There are people out there, who loves you. Even those who would die just to see you smile. Every day is something new. No one can promise you a tomorrow, so smile. Strighten
And there it was. That screemy, loud voice in my head. It reached me as an helicopter. There was no way out. It melted into my ears, just as I realized the voice was from behind me. It bumped inside m
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