I'm a ghost with no eyes
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Hi, I'm a 17 year old girl, now that may not tell u much but that is not the point. I'm writing this so I could share my thoughts. this is the only place i could think of share my thoughts with others and staying some what anonymous. Also not all of it is my best. Please share your thoughts on my writing I would love some feedback. Thank you and I love you all❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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