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Thursday, May 24, 2012

I solemnly sware on the tears of my daughters, there were times where I've thought of violence, dreams of bullets raining down on who, made my worst fear real, come true, my own father turned coat on me, said I was a disgrace, I shouldn't hold the family name, hypocracy, hypocracy, where are you,... Sign in to see full entry.

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