Despair
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Concluida jue, may 4, 20173h 48m
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she's famous, talented and beautiful - that's what the media and fans sees. truly: she was broken.
[ could trigger some people, so read at your own risk. please know that suicide isn't going to help you, it'll cause more pain, but instead of those around you. please contact if you seek help or advice: www.suicidepreventionlifeline.org or call 18002738255 ]
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