Wednesday, November 22, 2017
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My Soul
My soul is cold, dark, and meaningless. It reflects my life.
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When I was in college, one of the classes I had to take was Composition. I was so not wanting to take this class, but it was a requirement ...
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Journal Article 14, 01/28/10 My mother and I were heading to the Westside YMCA. Melvin, the rugged looking reject from the Wild West days...
These feelings will be easier but they will never go away. You are too young to have to deal with such sorrow.
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