Depression or love
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Last published Tue, Apr 7, 2015
This is a story I am writing based off my own opinion of depression and love. Depression is not a game if you are feeling depression please tell someone.
NOTE: I am NOT making fun of anyone with/hade/know depression.
P.S. I am only a beginner but I hope to go far with my writing.
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