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im seven years old. why are mommy and daddy fighting? and how d you "launder money?" does daddy put money i the washer? he's so silly! i'm 11 years old. dad never put money in the washer. he stole it. he's talking about moving. what about jenny? I'm 13 and a half years old. I've just started hesitating when people talk. "What's your name, girl?" "..." "Kylie." I'm 15 years old. "No, Jenny, I'm not a girl." Where's Jason and Annabelle? I don't consider them my parents anymore. I just turned 17. Eyes on a special boy. Still dealing with Jenny. Still alone Maybe I don't wanna be the lost 7 year old anymore.
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 7:59 AM UTC
forgotten.
To control the soul with a broken mind that is a gift and curse at the same time To live a life on the run never knowing when you'll meet the wrong end of a gun To be raised in a lab away from the bright and shining sun must be indescribably errant Clearly it's apparent that Tetsuo you're only using those pills to get high oh wait they enhance your psychic abilities? snap! now that fool is broken like a twig before my eyes!
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Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
Ultimate Telekinesis