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Monday, May 18, 2009
Nineteenth
I'm nothing like my parents. I like to think that I am nothing like them.
I don't know if I am anything like my parents.
I can feel like I am, sometimes.
And that's okay.
Sometimes it's okay.
And sometimes
it's a horrifying thought.
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