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Stories by nothing

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LECTURAS 605
Votos 134
Partes 48
Hora 30m

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What is my voice? What does it matter? Where is the point in all this work if at the end of the day I'm still such a burden to society, to other people, to the ones I love? I consider myself nothing at this point because I really don't matter and who really would care. So I am nothing, and these are my stories. 

This is basically a collection of short stories I've written about my feelings towards well everything in general. Be careful if you are reading these stories touch on some really touchy subjects and if you are easily set off by anything these stories may not be for you.Todos los derechos reservados

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