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Wednesday, March 8, 2017
Six Word Memoir
Born to die, now I'm waiting.
This memoir above sums up the fact that I was born premature. It's easy to feel as if one has no purpose in life simply by the repetitivity of it all. So at times, it feels like I'm waiting.
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