INFERNO(UNQUENCHABLE): My Journey through depression
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Depression kills but we can't die because we are soldiers, WE ARE WARRIORS
The story is based on the collection of poems written by INFERNO STORM.
Here is how depression feels
Dedicated to PhoeNiX
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