The Perfect One
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Last published Wed, Jun 4, 2014
I Adore Witchcraft...it was passed from My Great Great Grandmother, and now I have that gift...My Mother believes she is possesed by the Devil, and she never came back...three years of dealing with her troubled story and she just dissapears with only a voicemail to show for it...but I also have rivalry coming in next door. A Cute Goth one at that!
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