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I cried

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arianna christinne christy jazzy kae lax ley mom pamela shaira

Im so sad cause i have a friend died in a cancer she name was ((kaelyn)) i cried so hard im not eating  every single day because im so sad ..Tous Droits Réservés

arianna christinne christy jazzy kae lax ley mom pamela shaira

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So sad
mar., sept. 23, 2014

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So sad
mar., sept. 23, 2014

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