~sixtyseven~

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This love is fading, you're concerned. Concerned at the fact that your only daughter will fail you. You don't know what it's like, you, you said that you couldn't read when you were in third grade. That's something you could have learned, you could have been taught. But with me, me...it's different, I can't learn how to modify my body.  At least I can't without making me look like a basic-bitch. You complain to me everyday, saying that I'm not responsible and I don't respect you. That's all part of your plan, I can tell, you are scared.

-d.k.

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