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Like the kids i see on t.v. Hungry &surrounded; by ticks &flees.; Hot skin,just as crispy.They remind ME!! of yuuh.What if that's what yuuh had to go through. A baby being left on somebody's door step.A baloon that flew away &&never; came back.Yuuh remind me of that.The abandoned beaten dogs on t.v. their pain i don't care about,because i don't seem to see, exspecially when they approach me, When they hurt me.I'm afraid of them&& they know that.That's why,when watching them &&thinking; of yuuh,it makes me sad.,but i don't care &&neither; do yuuh.Of how i'm feeling you've probably already had a sample.That's why i decide to just turn the channel.
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Jun 19, 2013
Jun 19, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
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Like the kids i see on t.v. Hungry &surrounded; by ticks &flees.; Hot skin,just as crispy.They remind ME!! of yuuh.What if that's what yuuh had to go through. A baby being left on somebody's door step.A baloon that flew away &&never; came back.Yuuh remind me of that.The abandoned beaten dogs on t.v. their pain i don't care about,because i don't seem to see, exspecially when they approach me, When they hurt me.I'm afraid of them&& they know that.That's why,when watching them &&thinking; of yuuh,it makes me sad.,but i don't care &&neither; do yuuh.Of how i'm feeling you've probably already had a sample.That's why i decide to just turn the channel.
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Jun 19, 2013
Jun 19, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
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