Just got Tagged
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A girl with sapphire blue qualities has gotten tagged. As she goes through her life, she is forced to reveal all her personal information to the world.
Being tagged also means Sapphire has to do the terrifying duty of tagging twenty other humans, as part of the curse. She has tagged one person.
Will you get tagged too?
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