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You Saved Me.
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In corso, pubblicata il feb 13, 2015
Young Azaja (ah-zay-uh) was bullied, tortured.......she was miserable. The young abandoned girl all alone in the cold world we've all grown to hate and despise as we've gained more knowledge of how ignorant and cruel the human race is. Then.....it changed for her, she was saved. she was saved from all the hurt she encountered. she was picked up, dusted off, and put back down to be made new. she was given a new life that yes encounters a little hills, but she finally made it over the mountains.
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