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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Fri, Feb 28, 2020
I stand at the window and think of what my life has become, how i'm only 17 and can kill 6 people with 3 bullets and not flinch or feel any remorse about their death's no matter the casualties. my name is Leah Davis and i'm in unassigned.
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