Leah's Thoughts
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I started this because a blog seems kinda old school and who's gonna read it? Honestly I don't know if I want anyone to read this but thats why im publishing this on this app. I've been thinking about "What if I die?" How will people know my thoughts? How will people know who I really am? Also for right now. My friends can read this as I publish it and know how I'm doing. Though I doubt they will. I don't care. Maybe I'll become Hananna Baker? That was a joke. Probably.
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