Broken Beyond Repair
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After years and years of suffering, I was finally set free. I wanted to die, something kept telling me to push and keep going. I listened and ran until I had spasms in my legs. Then I finally met someone that would turn my world upside down. But deep down inside, I knew my past was going to come and bite me in my ass. And it did. Hard.
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