I Think Often

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    Where Was the Childhood? I Never Got to See

    I think a lot about how my life was. I was brought up being told that to cry meant you were weak. Tears meant weakness.   It all went down hill when I was 7. It was my first year in a real school and I was so happy about it. I have always been the oldest...
    WhereIsTheLight WhereIsTheLight
    Dec 14, 2008
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