This is the house my sister painted with the money she stole from me right before she died, hope shes enjoying it from where shes at, it was her purple dream house. My sister would never been a mother without me, she would have never been able to paint her house purple without me, she would not have been able to get what her husband needed for more karaoke stuff for their business without me, Her sons would not have had decent beds without me, { they are the children i gave her right from the begining of their lives, my sons became hers,] and without me, she could not have poisoned the minds of all five of my children who do not want to speak to me, even though 3 months ago she died. I made all of her dreams come true, and she hated me and stole from me even though I was sharing the only money i would ever again have ever, without me, trusting her to be my payee.well shes finally done something without me, shes dead, here sits her dream.
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