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i can't find my scissors they're lost in my room room full of stuff there is barely any room i don't have any glue so scissors are important i cut stickers papers my hair and when i'm angry i can cut **** up where the **** are my scissors
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 5:21 PM UTC
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i can't find my scissors they're lost in my room room full of stuff there is barely any room i don't have any glue so scissors are important i cut stickers papers my hair and when i'm angry i can cut **** up where the **** are my scissors
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 5:21 PM UTC
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