The saf 44
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Last published Mon, Sep 21, 2015
daddy no no dont! pls dont shoot my dad! no pls dont daddy daddy
Ha, oh its just a dream
its almost a year now when the tragedy happen. the saf 44
there are the military soldiers who were task to get the leader of the rebel.
there mission was acomplissed but 44 of them died still remember qhat he said before he left.
My child study hard and be good always remember that daddy lpves you so much.
Of course dad ill always be good and i love you too daddy goodbye.
after a few days we were very shock after watching the news on tv about the saf 44.
all ate crying
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