My story
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MatureComplete Thu, Dec 17, 2020<5 mins
My life cus this is how I vent. TW: ab-se, mental illness, s-lf h-rm, ED, b-llying, homoph-bia/transph-bia, s--cidal thoughts, crying, cussing, tr--ma, ext.
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