My chronicles

My chronicles

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Thia is my digital diary. A story of young lady born in abusive suroundings. This is not a story of difiance and victory over the people who made my surroundings the way they were. This is my digital foot print, so one knows what i have gone through. So someone else finds their solitude in my story. This is not my plea for help. this is probably a never ending story. because abuse doesn't end with distance, it hardly goes weak
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