Unhinged.
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I like to think that my words have meaning.
So this is where i'll store them.
My words tell a story.
A story of what i think is recovery.
Specifically the battle of a girl on a
journey of learning.
Self taught self appreciation.
Here are my words.
Treat them with care.
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