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They try to stop us,but they can't keep us.We try to be good and honest,but it's not easy.
Who are they?We don't know for sure.I'm Carla,and this is Christy.
She has a short bob,and I have long hair.She has brown eyes.I have blue eyes.She's barely 5 feet tall,but I am 6 feet tall.We are both the same age,even through we are not the same height...
Doesn't mean that we can't be friends.All Rights Reserved

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