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My soldier ( Michael Jackson Fan Fic)

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Reads 45,388
Votes 1,468
Parts 30
Time 3h 24m

SheMichaelJacksonBad

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Hi I'm layla, I'm 19 going to college for nursing. I really want to be a army nurse though. I'm one of the best students in the college and I've signed up for being a army nurse hopefully they pick me:) I'm about 5'5 , dark tan skin, ice blue eyes and crazy curly brown hairAll Rights Reserved

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Rodeo Angel

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