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Dear Shawna I want to thank You for Taking me to the French shop Now I can recognize Tantra And it’s **** And it’s immoral intents. Yes I can smell rats. You may have saved me From a fate worse than death.   Dear mom Thank you for training Me to smell ******** I will be carful You may have saved me Though You saved me again From a fate worse than death Dear miss turner Thanks you For helping Me find a bad Situation and That’s it’s ok To go to the police When needed. You may have saved me from a fate Worse than death. I guess you Guys were meant to cross Patches for a reason Now I have some hard and huge Questions to think about That may even save me.
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 5:10 PM UTC
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Dear Shawna I want to thank You for Taking me to the French shop Now I can recognize Tantra And it’s **** And it’s immoral intents. Yes I can smell rats. You may have saved me From a fate worse than death.   Dear mom Thank you for training Me to smell ******** I will be carful You may have saved me Though You saved me again From a fate worse than death Dear miss turner Thanks you For helping Me find a bad Situation and That’s it’s ok To go to the police When needed. You may have saved me from a fate Worse than death. I guess you Guys were meant to cross Patches for a reason Now I have some hard and huge Questions to think about That may even save me.
Toxicyeti
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29/F/Almonte
Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 5:10 PM UTC
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