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I'm not born, mom's 16 it all happened So fast, I am conceived I believed in a new life yet being called a mistake a childish fault But it wasn't my fault... All the words done & said the pressure, the worry of not being sure, the stick says I'm here, it might as well say "your skrewed" Hope this won't be shrewd but I am here Then she said "My mom is going to **** me" then I realized My mom is going to **** me...
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Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 8:34 AM UTC
My Mom is Going to **** Me
I'm not born, mom's 16 it all happened So fast, I am conceived I believed in a new life yet being called a mistake a childish fault But it wasn't my fault... All the words done & said the pressure, the worry of not being sure, the stick says I'm here, it might as well say "your skrewed" Hope this won't be shrewd but I am here Then she said "My mom is going to **** me" then I realized My mom is going to **** me...
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Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 8:34 AM UTC
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