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Oct 2013
Don't know if I can do it, don't know if I will make it Much longer, time is ticking and it always runs out. Can never say I was innocent it was stolen at an early age made me a dark person in the end, but change comes around made it easier on my nightmares so many, but **** if it is new one starting of losing a life I thought I could have. Just My Luck I'm always saying it maybe that's a sign now it's my time holy s* but I'm still the one left in line. Don't want to be left behind pushed around and forgot like everybody's daily grind , but some say I'm the blinds I can't see what's in my face but in the end its theother way around........
Jessica Moneymaker
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Jessica Moneymaker  Florida
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