Call Me a Sinner, Not a Saint
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Call me a sinner. I deserve it.
Call me a saint. I deserve it.
This is my story, mine and mine alone. I ask only that you do not judge me till the end, and when you do, don't judge to harshly.
The song "Call Me" by Shinedown inspired me heavily. I hope you like this story, and please leave a comment if you do. Thanks!
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