Raw Expression
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Last published Mon, Dec 10, 2018
As a young girl, I knew that I thought and felt differently than the average among my age. I felt to the extreme: the sadness, the anger, the betrayal, even the love. It all hit me in a way it didn't to the normal soul. And here is me, trying my best to explain it, and let it all out. Enjoy.
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