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The Girl In The Dollhouse

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Reads 34
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bialikestowrite

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I am going to introduce myself as Raising Rebornz. I am 20 years old at the time I am writing this book. I have lived through cancer twice. I have been through physically and mentally abusive relationships, struggled with my body image, self harmed, been sexually assaulted, suffered lost, and even at one point lost hold on my reality. This is my book, where I am going to tell you what really happened. Not what everyone wanted to say happened. This book contains tough topics that may not be suitable for all readers.All Rights Reserved

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This is my truth

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