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the weather girl

only girl stranger to her dad and her step mom history strikes again drawn to ones treating us like we might have good sense no matter the risk rebellion is stealth comes in oh so many forms stuck under that thumb that iron thumb stifles 'til anything looks better do the best we can hard to understand prolly just a big package she'll get bored of this

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