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I Like The Smell When It Rains

It always reminds me of this one time with my mum she was biking home. I was so small I was on the bike seat. It started to pour and she was freaking out trying to get us home.
I miss her. She's stuck in her addiction and we had a falling out. She screwed me over for a bunch of money. I don't speak to her anymore.
cloudsoflife
then, you will also probably fall someday :( to learn from one's parents is truly the most valuable thing. I don't mean to reject them or what they've done... I mean to understand why they did it, why it happened, and forgive that do that you may truly turn your mind's focus and not do as linkin park said, "took what I hated and made it a part of me"...

 
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