The Art Of Proxies
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Isabella was a lovley girl a sweetheart, nothing was ever wrong with her life but her torturing school life, people would make fun of her strange eyes color but it was simply jealousy, jealously, jealously..., the word she despises the most the word that ruined her beautiful innocent face, the word that ruined her life, her parents, her sanity, the pills, the blood, them..., they are my family they understand me, I need them, that's why I love the art of proxies.~
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