My Final Message - Georgia Paraskos

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This is my final vlog, it took a full seven hours to record edit and upload. I'm a little sad because I had fun doing these. I hope you like it. It's not a normal video or anything so be prepared. It's also not good at all bring your hopes down. Okay, final words:

the final vlog

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  1. AnonymousMay 31, 2020 at 5:01 PM

    I'm speechless

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  2. AnonymousJune 1, 2020 at 6:45 AM

    I was not prepared for the emotion this invoked in me

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  3. DanielleJune 1, 2020 at 8:42 AM

    Amazing as usual! I think you have a vlog following now and need to continue making these films through the summer!

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  4. AnonymousJune 1, 2020 at 3:03 PM

    this was beautiful

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  5. AnonymousJune 2, 2020 at 11:40 AM

    omg ur mind

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