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Feb 2018
Over being accused of things,

Sick of the fights
And the childish  *******
I slave away to help you
To make you happy and
In return
I just told I'm a cheater and a no good *******
**** that the ice runs thin and I'm not about to be belittle any longer
Anna-Marie Rose
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Anna-Marie Rose  36/F/Grantspass , oregon
(36/F/Grantspass , oregon)   
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