as if your life wasn’t hard enough.
some are picked out, like you. 52 years old and they think they’re the thought or post police.
one book I read long time ago,
the one daughter was different, not like disabled,
but different from the rest of her sisters,
she was beaten by their dad, forced to put her hands down
protecting herself, put in the rabbits hutch for hours or overnight.
yeah. I’ll be on my blog, the rest of day. see ya.
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See ya tomorrow daze.
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