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The Forgotten

LECTURAS 145
Votos 7
Partes 8
Hora 9m

LECTURAS 145
Votos 7
Partes 8
Hora 9m

This is a series of writing composed together by my friend @Bandswag21 and me. 

We are those who they frown upon. Those who are outcasts. Those who were never looked at in society. We are commoners.... Those who were hurt.... Those who were forgotten...Todos los derechos reservados

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