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Beginner For A Sinner


It’s you I blame. You have always been the same. I was used. You are the accused. The petition refuses. Inconclusive investigation reports of abuses. You used my child as a tool. To break all moral rules. I am not your fool. I am not allowed at her school. Lies conveyed. Backstabbed and betrayed. Misery is what you made. His crimes he never paid. For me would you wait? A destiny I can paint. So overwhelming a saint. A past to forsake. A reputation to make.
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