family relations | family relations
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May.30.2012
He wanted to bury all his problems,
And so they were.
With each shovelful of consecrated dirt
He became all the martyr he hoped to be.
Stories were told,
Laughter,
Cries,
The center of everyone’s attention,
The sadness over his pain,
It was the things of his very most intimate dreams....
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Oct.19.2008
Everyday I feel around me energy wich comes from diferent peoples.It's interesting that people are like you see them.If you think in ourself, ich of them are like you think they are.But to close in them,you gonna see that you are wrong.Everyone need to be closest with somebody.For that you have...
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Sep.10.2008
Writers of memoirs have a unique dilemma. How to tell their stories truthfully, and not harm or alienate the people involved. When I began to write my memoir 'Waiting for the Apocalypse,' I decided I wasn't going to show it to my father (my mother died while I was in the early stages of the first...
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