Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in — Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
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Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in its warm presence.

— Dave Pelzer, A Child Called "It"
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