I call it living
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Last published Thu, Oct 8, 2015
I was young when I was diagnosed, so my reaction is a blur. Now that I'm older, Now that I'm dying, i wanna share my story. My life is probably your least adventurous I've only ever been to the hospital and home, Until my last few weeks they were something worth remembering.
~Anonymous girl
I hope this is a good start to a very epic book! Enjoy!
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