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Jun 2019
She went down on her knees clueless and prayed to heavens; if it existed, that assissination thoughts don't clog her intentions to live, seeing the faces of the people who turned against her.
That being she called dad for years turned into beast, the women she loved to heart just turned untrustworthy, now society is all judging for the product of ****** she carries. To whom will she run to, dreams smashed into the walls of pain and deceit from those monsters, she thought and wept bitterly.
#Lost #***** #betrayed
Benton 254
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Benton 254  20/M/Kenya
   BR Dragos
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