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4 Free Fall Is there a reason people hate me so much. What did I ever do to them? I'm me and they are them. I hate them, because they hate me. A stupid reason to hate someone I know, but what is there left when you have nothing but hate.
Fiction: General, K, English, words: 326, 12/7/2007
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