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My diary

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Reads 14
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Parts 4
Time <5 mins

Yeah, everything about me, all my thoughts and my secrets. Anyway you don't know who I am.

This is fiction I thought it would be interesting to show people what a girl with a ED go through.All Rights Reserved

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Living for me

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