He Teaches History
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Last published Sun, Feb 8, 2015
Dawn. D-A-W-N,a four letter word that has negative meaning, except when you realize shit isn't what it seems. Dawn is the beginning, the first light of a new day, but no one special. I'm pushed around by a man that has no relation to me and used as entertainment to a man named "Mike". (Mike is the man that pushes me around/step father) I'm also a girl who just doesn't give a FUCK. Anyways this is my story of how i fell in love with my teacher who teaches History.
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