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Mar 2021
“I find peace in the rain” and with that, she walked into the rain and didn’t look back...
That was the last time anyone saw her. She was a girl, a broken girl. She was a perfectly broken girl that lived under a broken roof in a broken world. After all, when your life falls apart it’s hard not to fall with it.
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Girl  15/F/Venus
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     ali, ---, Joe Quaale and Eshwara Prasad
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