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My Les Mis'Erables

A never-ending life of foreboding existence, a constant calamity, how could I choose between enterity of misery or never-ending agony. Who is going to rescue me from my life of tragedy, a mere existence of calamity. However, a minute desire to live that is what the state of my heart is in. Where is Jean Val Jean or better yet my marius - my rescuer from my life of misery.

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Date: 11/15/2012 9:10:00 PM
Is the ' suppose to be an accent un grave (é)? (you can just copy and paste the one I just typed)
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Sophia Smith
Date: 11/23/2012 11:09:00 AM
Aphotic sun, I am sure your poem is lovely, but no need to put my poem down , if you are not threatened.

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