change
the abuse the substute agression of the refection of denial of a child born to stride and find
a meaning and porrpose of life why you may ask why is a small but exponentially is growing in my life and it like it is a tide it goes up and down and shall not make who i am and i shall be the change and deflect all shame towards me and al will see the thing that ill be.
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