My short S/MB (COMPLETED)
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MatureComplete Wed, Mar 29, 20176m
hi guys i hate telling people my feelings I mean I won't cry until I'm alone in my room or in school I'll probably Wright mostly about school cause I hate talking about home even if it is online so bye
! I suck at descriptions sorry !
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