Let The Truth Be Shown
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*a series of poems or short point of views written by me*
*may have disturbing/sexual/violent content*
*please don't be worried about how I am because these are not about me*
*I don't condone anything that includes suicide// that will be in this book*
made for you to realise what you feel, anywhere anytime with anyone or on your own just make sure you know the truth about yourself because you come first before anyone else.
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