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Cheers to webmaster, but I would prefer dark blue color theme... it's not that I have any relations with gays (nor do I disapprove of them), just like the color. And yeah, recently I discovered a nice little trick of preventing almost all kinds of spam, and that's a double requirement for verification, the second comes after the post is submitted... well it's up to you whether to immlement it or not. Good luck to y'all! Sincerely yours, Paula from Luxembourg.

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hey donna. you are so brave and strong. ive just read your story and to have you here and alive today is such a wonderful thing. i wouldnt have had the power to stay alive. but you have. you truely are a survivor! Love to you xxxx

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just wanted to leave you some love and remind you how amazing you are Donnie!! *massive safe cuddles**

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thank you for sharing your site with so many. i feel inspired and strengthed.

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I love this page thank you for all the music I communicate so many feelings through music. I am glad there are places like this. thank you for starting it.

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Good luck and God bless you and yours!

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i just wanted to say sorry for what happened to you and others. I know what child abuse is like because i am 17 and i live with it everyday with my abuseive mom. also from my past. i think your website is great. keep it up

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Just wanted to send the link to the webpage I started hun that has your link in it. Also this site still looks great as ever, great job.

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Donna, Your site is wonderful, you have done a great job with it. I was SA by my first step dad. I was 4 when it started and I was 10 when it was finally over. I was also raped in high school. I am very fearful of men and even though I am a survivor some days I find it very hard to keep going. I just recently joined AS and I am on TTB too. Please stay safe and keep up the good work. I look forward to getting to know you. Take care, Jen

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Hi im 14 and i waz sexually abused this year, i waz so scared 2 tell someone, then it got worse and he waz doing it more every day. So i told my dad and i realised that i wazn't alone and i had people thatloved me and cared about what happens 2 me.