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Last Login: 01/15/2008 4:50 am
Registered: 12/14/2006
Gender: Female
Location: Corner
A little girl was bought a doll for her birthday, she loved it. She got a new doll the next year, I was her first doll. The first one she loved, now I sit in the corner-collecting dust, because I am broken and disfunctional-forgotten.
This is a mule account.
Hate me for who I am But don't love me for who I am not.
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