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Jun 2, 2009
My family was rich and used to own everything. And as I swept the streets I here things coming from many directions. And all I know is that there is never an honest word anywhere. Nowhere. Next thing I knew was I heard shattering windows and drums. Doors and a wild wind. Why did I not own anything anymore? Why is my life so complicated? Am I hallucinating? Maybe imagining things……….