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by Muffin

Father, I know you have seen my name on the news. They’ll never catch me alive, I’d rather die than lose. Mother, please, don’t cry. To find who I am and not lose my mind; I had to start over and leave all of y’all behind. Brother, you’re smart and talented, you’re stubborn too. That’s what I adored the most about you Middle sister, I know you’re worried about me but I am fine. Give my niece a hug from me, I’ll come to visit sometime Big sister, I know this is what you warned me about, but please try to see He’s not the bad guy here, he pulled the trigger but the plans were on me.
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Written by
Muffin
22 / Gender Fluid / Sverige
Published
Aug 23, 2021
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1m
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~A.S. 19.05.21 ~

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