Rolling eyes
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"Roses aren't red and violets aren't blue, but life goes on" I used to say, but not today. Today it didn't feel like it. I am just wondering what's gonna happen next.
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I HAVE WROTE THIS STORY SO PLS DO NOT COPY MY STORY AND USE IT!
I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURE IN THE COVER IT IS FROM PINTEREST!
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