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Don't let me Jump (Vic Fuentes )
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Ongoing, First published Jan 29, 2017
I wrote this for Vic's Birthday. 
Today is February 10th 2017. 
I know Vic will never see this but I just want to say happy birthday to such an amazing inspiration and role model in my life. 

Thanks for giving me life and a reason to live. 

I LOVE YOU VIC FUENTES!!!
 Happy Birthday❤️


****TRIGGER WARNING****
I suck at descriptions though🙄
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