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Kidnapper That Stole My HEART
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Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2016
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Clarrisa Marrie Violet was an average outcast. Clarissa Marrie Violet was a Goth who acted the way she wanted and didn't care what people thought. One day she missed the bus to school and decieded to walk to school and never made it to school. She thought that she was girl no one would love until this. Read story if u want to know more.
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