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To hell with them



 Crouching in a puddle of what was my own tears. I slowly remember , the pain and terror of those years. I hated them at school, and at the parties. I hated their kind !  I hated when they made me look stupid and made fun from behind. They said I'd never be good enough.                                 Too bad for them ....

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BLAH
Written February 11th, 2006

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