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We never have enough to eat. Winter is brutal up north and we can't pay for heat huddled around Dollar Store candles. My Goldy is dead in morning. Daddy can't keep a job anymore.
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Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 9:52 PM UTC
Frozen Goldfish
We never have enough to eat. Winter is brutal up north and we can't pay for heat huddled around Dollar Store candles. My Goldy is dead in morning. Daddy can't keep a job anymore.
BJD
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77/M/New Bern, NC
Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 9:52 PM UTC
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