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2016-01-14 - 11:43 a.m.

When your heart is broken morning goes like this: You wake up in your bed and everything is ok. And then a split second later you are gut punched as you remember the gaping wound you went to sleep with.

I wish there was something I could do to make my sister's horrible truth not be real today.

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