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Aug 2010
I am a tress-passer on the land belonging to the noble.
I am a sheep in wolves clothing.
I am nothing more than a ******* child of ignorance and closed windows.
I am backwards.
I am loud.
I am wrong.
I am **Kayleigh.
Written by
Kayleigh Emma Morgan  Wales
(Wales)   
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