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Última publicación dom, abr 19, 2020
just a normal human trying to be different and miserably failing
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• we've all been through a lot, I'm one of those people that keep everything inside, that's what mom says.
" If you don't tell me what's wrong, I won't know how to help" she'd tell me all the time
welp I still didn't find a way to open up
I'll write random thoughts, might as well write my own life story , pretty eventful might I add •
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