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Don't speak (Creepypasta)
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Continúa, Has publicado jun 27, 2014
When you don't know who you are, life becomes a very difficult task. people become more confusing, the thought of family is just plain foreign. The only life you remember is the one you're currently living. 

This is My story, the story of Cidilia Noir. 

The story of two dark minds coming together, to make a monster.
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