A letter; to your 14 year-old self
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Terminé ven., avr. 10, 20208m
Do you ever wish someone would of told you certain things when you were becoming a teenager? Some one asked me a simple question once. If you could write a letter to your 14 year-old self, what would it say? Well this is what it would say and what I wish someone would of told me when I was an early teen.
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