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Dear Cam,
My mom set me up for therapy, ha she's in for a surprise if she thinks I'm going. The tablets they gave me are shit too, they're ment to help.
Well, they're shit, they don't do anything apart from annoy me, that capsule of cocaine-look-a-like isn't going anywhere near my mouth.
- Luke
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dear cam
Fanfictionluke lost what had kept him alive and now shes only keeping him awake at night