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Jun 2020
You can not save a broken soul, for it is the choice weather to live or go. You can not save protect one who has taken the vow. You can not save the for it'is there choice... weather to live or go. Do not keep holding on, for that would only bring danger to you, and keep them trapped in there suicidal mind. Let go of there hands, as they fall off the cliff, there soul flying free. Soon fire will surround them as you speak the words softly, before drifting into a bliss. It is time o let them go, set them Free.
Kelisabet
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Kelisabet  16/F
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   Fawn and Monika Layke
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