Iris
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Last published Mon, Aug 19, 2013
My dream is to travel the world, to soak it up with my own two eyes. New experiences are like drugs for me. My life is suffocating. I need to discover myself, away from all people trying to tear me down. My name is Maria, and this is my journey.
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[18+] Life has never been easy for me. Starting when I was young up until now. The loss of my girlfriend destroyed me, now another girl is in my life. But things aren't that easy. ***READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED*** This contains dark themes including d3ath, SC, drugs/alcohol, rap3, s3lf harm and more. ATTENTION: I OWN ALL RIGHTS TO THIS STORY (including the book cover)- DO NOT use without permission or legal action will be taken.
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