The Royce Twins
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Sup, My Sister And I Are Twins But The Twins From The One And Only Royce And We Have A Brother Also. Yup, Royce Has 3 Children. You May Think It Is Awesome But It Is Awful. Why Is it Awful ? Let Me Tell You, Because We Live To Be Laughed At By Other Students Because They Hate Our GAY Parents. And They Think It Is Sooooo Funny To See Us Cry But Their Thirst For Our Sadness Will Not Be Satisfied.
So As You Heard Already My Siblings And I Have Gay Parents.Its Hard To Go To School Everyday When You Know People That You Thought Were Your Friends Laugh At You Non Stop. It Really Sucks. Do You Know How Many Times A Day We Have Cried? Well, Lets Say Every Week Its About A Hundred Times. And Do You Know How Many Times We Said We Quit This Life But We Remember We Will Not See Our Parents If We Do This? So We Put Up With Other People's Harsh Words And Act Like We Do Not Care. Here Is Our Story.
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