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my father was a ******* my mother, an angel i heard his words and cried with my brother i listen to fights and hid in the closet my sister never spoke and hung in the rafters i cared too much and showed too little i am lost i want mommie but she flew so high while father screamed below
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 10:05 PM UTC
Toby Boy
my father was a ******* my mother, an angel i heard his words and cried with my brother i listen to fights and hid in the closet my sister never spoke and hung in the rafters i cared too much and showed too little i am lost i want mommie but she flew so high while father screamed below
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 10:05 PM UTC
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