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I killed my father's daughter. So now whos going to play opposite you? I've already grieved her death, It's been 7 years since I buried her. This doesn't hurt me anymore. But I can tell by how you hold yourself around me, It hurts you.
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Jul 25, 2023
Jul 25, 2023 at 10:58 PM UTC
A funeral
I killed my father's daughter. So now whos going to play opposite you? I've already grieved her death, It's been 7 years since I buried her. This doesn't hurt me anymore. But I can tell by how you hold yourself around me, It hurts you.
BlueBirdKay
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35/Alberta.
Jul 25, 2023
Jul 25, 2023 at 10:58 PM UTC
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