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Chronically Everything
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Ongoing, First published Mar 08, 2016
I'm chronically ill.
I'm chronically hurting.
I'm chronically fatigued.
I'm chronically anxious.
I'm chronically ignored.
I'm chronically everything.

*this story is in editing*
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