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Bittersweet Destiny


A psychic warns of a coming storm. It is essential to have your own home rental. Negative thoughts don't diminish & rot. Thankful for all that you got. Perceive my life you will one say leave. Like you got better things to achieve. In my heart I know & believe... The jealously & envy I don't relish & can a see. A broken part of me. No one you want me to be. The doesn't fade fast. But insanity lasts. My mind set is permanent regret. I can never forget. A demonic entity, stole my identity sexually In hatred spirits transform. Spells are performed. Black hearts aren't warm. Ice cold & evil soul's is out sold. Consequences will be so much greater. The traitor will pay for this later. It will be front page news the paper. © Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved
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