little white lies
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Last published Mon, Jan 29, 2018
we all have a story to tell . mine was simply out there for everyone to know .
my name is Amelia, and I am 16 years of age ...and I have told a lie.
everyone lies but my whole existence is a lie ,I was born to lie is what I told my self since I was able to breathe. we cant really know if or when we lie it just comes out like spilling candy, mine mouth was a weapon used for all things, I could control the lie .
~find out how one girl could possibly destroy all .
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