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When can I go home, i ask myself. I hate sitting here alone and cold out here on this cold winter, mom and dad froze to death keeping me warm, Tears roll down his face... remember you might seem unlucky but there are people out there that are a lot more unlucky than you

J

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  • Jan 29, 2019

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