What's Left Behind
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You see my father and mother hated always had a love and hate relationship. They met when they were 14 and as the story goes: my mother got pregnant twice, my father was a drug dealer, and neither one of there parents were able to be positive fixtures in their lives, and like every exchange somebody has to pay the price . Sorry I almost forgot my name is Myleasha Mae Vasconcello & this is how my family paid the price.
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