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Mar 2020
Some people refuse to die
Even though they're given every opportunity
How many times have you staked him now?
And still.. his will is sure

Sometimes I think you might be a child of the ******
But you'reΒ  probablyΒ just a ****** child
The longer I know you, the more I hate your dad...
Traci Sims
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Traci Sims  F/Seattle
(F/Seattle)   
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