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Nothing harder to read than that of someone's last words...the words from, An Unlucky Father.
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Nothing harder to read than that of someone's last words...the words from, An Unlucky Father.
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Nothing better than an original concept in the world of horror. Who knew theaters were not just a place to watch horror stories but actually live through one.
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Nothing better than an original concept in the world of horror. Who knew theaters were not just a place to watch horror stories but actually live through one.
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A dreadful decision doesn't keep a regretful father from choosing the one that is most important. But do the ones who matter know it's that important?
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A dreadful decision doesn't keep a regretful father from choosing the one that is most important. But do the ones who matter know it's that important?
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To be pained by loss is one thing, but to be pained by the loss of one's happiness is something that strikes deeper than scars.
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To be pained by loss is one thing, but to be pained by the loss of one's happiness is something that strikes deeper than scars.
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A backpacking journey that strikes deep with regret, down the mountain top of where beauty and tragedy lie.
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A backpacking journey that strikes deep with regret, down the mountain top of where beauty and tragedy lie.
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