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Beneath The Veil

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LECTURAS 155
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Partes 16
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A poetic diary like story of a Northern teenage girl navigating strict expectations, soft heartbreaks, quiet healing, and deep self-discovery. She writes poetry as a way of surviving her feelings  and each chapter-poem captures a moment: her first love, anxiety, family pressure, faith, healing from assault, dreams of university, sisterhood, and the things she can't say aloud.Todos los derechos reservados

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