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Sheisland


rather be stuck on a island with the one and only person that want to live. Out of all people this person is absolutely one of one. We'd build and learn skill so we can become the people that will get off the island willful. Become well equipped and skillful, that person to watch my back and front side, the one to read my mind. That person is my mom; not a blinde side she'll let me know now and later plans will be made. Every second well be brave and even think straight to look straight so well make it off this island and even come back whenever we want because we're both brave woman.
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