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Snatched myself back and then they all called no one

 I am not snatching myself to death.  I would love to know how this happened.  Thanks for snatching me to life.  Thanks for the CPR.   Most people say bye bye and get out.  I am one that wants to tell you how to survive by making up my mind.  The last time she dropped her weapon I think she was on drugs. She was in a fake relationship for years.  My man is alive and well.  Now we are living an awesome life.  I ask you forget about what you look like.  Throw it in the garbage right now.  What doe you want to look like inside.  I did myself a favor.  I want to be alive.  That is all. I want to have common sense.     I want to know that being a live is more important.  Can I warn a contract by being an officer if I was stronger enough mentally to not kill the wrong person.   Can I be a guard at any hour and use the materials I have already.  Can I find a burglar trying to retu...
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How to Confine Yourself, Return their Children, and Forgive

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      A person might feel confined to a space and love it.  This is called remote work. This is the active duty of accepting that there is a problem.  People are complaining about death and dying,,   unable to work, COVID-19 and CoVIc and these allegations are all real.  Mother nature itself looks like parts of the area are old and dried out.. To return their children to the home becomes a challenge and I hope that they can all gain their children back, yet we try and one sound is a sound of hope.  When they return to mom no one knows how or why they are taken away.  In that case stay home.  Children are biting daily for no reason.  I had pork yesterday and I often wonder if the diet is the problem.  The diet issues of many and the fact that one has children and the other ones do not I often wonder the truth of a personal issue.     The madness behind the miners and the children in an area that no one ever wants ...
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Landlord Tenant Harassments and East Orange, NJ

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Behind a Name

 The baby in the image image reminds me of baby Maria Louisa.  I used to love the feeling of knowing that she was alright.  I felt that at times the baby was in danger and she needed to talk to me, but she was afraid.  I felt like she wanted to say something and as natural as possible I left as soon as God said it was time to go because someone pushed me away from my job and I could no longer work.  I was slowly returning to no more peace, but at least I knew that one day remote learning could keep me and the kids from their away from people that could care less. Fake friends are fake friends, but real friends are real friends. Where ever I went I can assume that a fake friend is fake if they sniff you up and down steal money and return with nothing.  Well I am ten times richer without the rude and false claims that they think they are.  I thought most of the times that people could learn to love and not judge you after their entire month of February w...
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