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a waste of paper of space she took her time she lost her mind she cut her hair due to the wear she wished to vanish to disappear... maybe today maybe in a year
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 8:55 PM UTC
waste
hello mother weeping away, soaked sorrowly in your tears. its time to go to your show that youll put on today, it does not matter what you want like any other day, its what you get you little **** and its payday. dont worry i promise to not let you fall, after today no one will hear you ball.
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 12:33 AM UTC
the innocent death ,