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autobiography biography romance truestory

This is me, from beginning to end - or at least the end I've gotten to and let me tell you I've gotten to the end. 
This was my 18 years, from before my birth, through my lives up until this moment.
This will include my poetry along with my story, so try and not be confused. 

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You may not take any part of this story because this IS my life. 
I share this so people will know my experiences. I share this so people can learn from what I have been through and so they know that this life isn't all it seems, but you will figure that out by the end.
This is all true. You will know all my secrets my whole past and it is a twisty one. 
May God be with you. 

* The last page is a message to my Sunflower.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

autobiography biography romance truestory

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