Anonymous. The diary of Alice (the Blue grass. The diary of a fifteen-year-old junkie) (№ 40674)
Mom would be proud of my present way of thinking and discernment. So sorry we can't talk anymore. I remember when I was little, we talked to her, but now it's like we speak different languages and the meaning of words doesn't get to us.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 17:45
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