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Bellie-boo
Life never seemed like a gift to me...it appeared as a beast. Armed with fangs, claws, and poisonous breath. Once I was scared of this …
22/F/somewhere on the moon..    My feelings are like leaves on the tree of life,my life filled with colours of momentum and placidity...I have this voracius aptitude for music so …

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