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Losing more than just my soul

Losing more than just my soul. This is my life. WELCOME! Disclaimer All the work written below is purely fictional and is the product of the authors imagination. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. Thursday, August 11, 2011. He had far too many brushes with death to beleive that he had any control over his destiny. The only thing he could change was his present and he intended to do just that. He smiled. He was at peace. For now. Friday, October 16, 2009. He lay back on.

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Losing more than just my soul. This is my life. WELCOME! Disclaimer All the work written below is purely fictional and is the product of the authors imagination. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. Thursday, August 11, 2011. He had far too many brushes with death to beleive that he had any control over his destiny. The only thing he could change was his present and he intended to do just that. He smiled. He was at peace. For now. Friday, October 16, 2009. He lay back on.

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