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"Everyday I would walk home from school, and I would see this girl in the window looking across the street at me, she looked at me though as if she were trying to tell me something, one day she would have a black eye or a cut on her face, but I was to full of my own teenage crap to pay any attention. One day I came home and she wasn't there. I
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