Royalties Diary
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Last published Fri, Feb 12, 2016
I love things that i know when it's gone I'll do something to make it back. I don't want anyone or anything ruin my Happiness or else I'll sure i'll make your life a living Hell.
I ran away. How funny right? Because i want to be independent and totally FREE from Fame
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