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I swear I get melested by the stories. why do they alway only open up to me?. With my big eyes and my opened door heart home to home, Bin all alone... all there sad hearts, are making me fall apart. there storys., are, are so gory!., These girls are so great and have bin put up to steak., mulested arested, and std tested.. they deserve better,. 10 moved to ben with a baby inden, ***** and untold, born in a shack, shows how the world can be oh soo wack. 12 no plan to move on to 18. I am just **** One cent more then spit., You're a blessing, tore up mess lost kiss sad hug., don't give up , KEEP hold that tug.,
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Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 4:18 PM UTC
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I swear I get melested by the stories. why do they alway only open up to me?. With my big eyes and my opened door heart home to home, Bin all alone... all there sad hearts, are making me fall apart. there storys., are, are so gory!., These girls are so great and have bin put up to steak., mulested arested, and std tested.. they deserve better,. 10 moved to ben with a baby inden, ***** and untold, born in a shack, shows how the world can be oh soo wack. 12 no plan to move on to 18. I am just **** One cent more then spit., You're a blessing, tore up mess lost kiss sad hug., don't give up , KEEP hold that tug.,
arrywill-keepya-smilin
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Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 4:18 PM UTC
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