30th December 2011
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I miss Zambia so much my stomach hurts.
14th November 2011
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protect me, and reconnect me
27th September 2011
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I wish I was a slave to an age old trade, like riding around on railcars and working long days.
26th September 2011
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your friends grow up and have babies.
21st September 2011
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Not when I came to die discover that I had not lived.