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When I gaze upon her I'm left wondering... ... how could something so beautiful and pure be a memory of pain A product of **** is what they see her as A symbol of strength is what she truly is... ~My daughter
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 3:29 AM UTC
Daughter
When I gaze upon her I'm left wondering... ... how could something so beautiful and pure be a memory of pain A product of **** is what they see her as A symbol of strength is what she truly is... ~My daughter
#strength#women#love#pain
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reginald-sicelo-kubheka
27/M/Pretoria, Gauteng
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 3:29 AM UTC
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