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Sunday, 14 February 2010
Complicated
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I felt faint. I could not believe what I was hearing. I wanted to die. The news was unbelievable. The alarming school bell rang meaning the ...
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Complicated
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I lean over the sink and throw up. I feel seriously sick, but I don't care. My suffering is mediocre compared to the weak girl in the li...
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Nineteen years. You’d think it would all be over by now. But it’s not. I don’t know if it’s me or whether someone else is to blame. Why does...
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Saturday, 13 February 2010
Complicated
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Slowing down every time she glances around, he continues to trail her petite figure down the pedestrian infested street, transfixed on her s...
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Complicated
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“We are fighting to maintain peace! Think wisely, my dear countrymen, think wisely. Do you wish to give your country away to people who have...
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Complications after complications. One problem leads on to another. You can’t cope any longer. You can’t take anymore. Many times you have h...
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If my childhood could be bottled and brewed, leather and lace would be the leaves in my tea, and the malt in my beer. If my childhood could ...
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