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Oct 2013
Why do you think your left behind or even standing in line, when I'm clearly here by your side. I wish you could see inside me you would have no fears all that lurks,lumes, and Lear's. One day you will see I am pure of heart. And you was the one that was a lie from the start.

Wouldn't you believe it ..it's just my luck....
Jessica Moneymaker
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Jessica Moneymaker  Florida
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