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Apr 2017
******* Mom. ******* Dad.
Youre the reason why I'm sad.
You don't see, you don't care,
You make sure i can't go anywhere.

Soon enough ill be eighteen,
and youll be sorry you were mean,
When you call I'll say to you,
"You can go to Hell. *******!!!"
This was written a long time ago as im moved out now and have been for a long time but i like the raw emotion in it.
Amanda Kay Burke
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Amanda Kay Burke  29/F/Alaska
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