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Apr 2016
I only have two friends in this world.

Jesse and Christina.

I pray for them everyday.

All they rest have gone away.

Because I'm tired of all the lying.

I'm tired of all the drama.

I just want to be happy.

Is that such a problem?

Apparently.
Please, if you're going to even try to understand me, don't stab me in the back because you're bored.
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Lost  20/F/probably my bed
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     Rose and Vanessa Gatley
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