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Read each sentence carefully

This is this cat

This is is cat

This is how cat

This is to cat

This is keep cat

This is a cat

This is retard cat

This is busy cat

This is for cat

This is forty cat

This is Seconds at

Now read the 3'rd word in each sentence and share this if you laughed.

I saw this one say and it said to copy and paste to profile so...

A white man said "Colored people are not allowed here."
The black man turned around and said:
"Listen sir. When I was born I was Black.
When I grew up I was Black.
When I am sick I'm Black.
When I go out into the sun I'm Black.
When I'm cold I'm Black.
When I die I'll be Black.

But you sir...

When your born your PINK.
When you grow up your WHITE.
When your sick your GREEN.
When you go into the sun your RED.
When you die your PURPLE.

And you have the nerve to call me colored?"

Feel free to share this.

Her name was Aurora.She was only 5.
This is what happened when she was alive.

Her dad was a drunk.
Her mom was an addict.
They kept her locked up in the attic.

Her friend was only
a little toy bear.
It was old and worn out.
And had patched of hair.

She always talked to it
When no one was around.
She lays there and hugs it.
Not a peep of a sound.

Until her parents unlock the door.
Some more pain she'll have to endure.
A bruise on her leg.
A scar on her face.

Why would she be in such
a horrible place like this?
Such a bad life.
For a sad little kid.

She'd get beaten for anything she did.
Then one night her mom came home high.
And the poor child was beaten as hours went by.
Then her mom suddenly grabbed for the blade.

It was sharp and pointy.
One that she made.
She thrusted the blade.
Right into her chest.
"you deserve to die you worthless
Piece of kid!"

Her mom walked out.
Leaving the girl slowly dieing.
She grabbed the bear and started crying.
Police showed up at the small little house.

Then quickly barged in.
Everything was quiet as a mouse.
The officer slowly opened the door.
To find the little girl
Laying dead on the floor.

It must have been so bad.
To go through so much harm.
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms.

If you hate child abuse as much I do share this little poem. And please. Would you want to go through the same trauma as those poor souls out there?

Yeah I read tis and got creeped out so I am just gonna post this because I am soo yeah...

A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murderer chanted "Toma Sota Balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you copy and paste this onto your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia.