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She’s on fire. A burden soul. Like a great fire that singe the whole town. She doesn’t know how to get out of it. That’s why she died burned.
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Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
The Angry Girl
She’s on fire. A burden soul. Like a great fire that singe the whole town. She doesn’t know how to get out of it. That’s why she died burned.
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26/F/Indonesia
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
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