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As a child I had played Tag ALOT well you could say that, it was mostly me running away from Shailey, my shadow she was the opposite of me.
People would label me as a "Crazy little girl" or a "little girl with a bright imagination" either way shailey was always their...Until she left but now shes back but theirs only one problem..
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