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Broken - C.B.
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Ongoing, First published Nov 18, 2018
"IM BROKEN CORBYN CANT YOU SEE!" I scream in his face.  "And once something is broken it can be put back together in the same way." I say as I fall to my knees and start to cry.  
(This book does contain content about; depression, anxiety, and suicide.  Please read at your own risk.)
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