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My sOilder LeFt mE at 10

I came from the background of the unfit.I mean these people were the worst of the worst,all day long all they wanted to do was drink. Parties went on most of the time and i always did as i was told and that was "stay in a child's place. But what place was that for me when the adult touched me the way that a child is

by angelwalken on May 6 12:02 PM, 400 words. → 3 comments, Add one?
Just My Thoughts

I sit here in front of this computer this morning just thinking. What will i do today? What will the kids wear to school? How many times will the kids ferret grab my leg? what to cook for dinner? How many times will the phone ring? how many dishes will be broken today?what is that ferret doing now? Hmm..What did my s

by angelwalken on May 6 5:47 AM, 200 words. → 1 comment, Add one?

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