The Story of My Life and Why I chose to End it

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Hey my name is Lyla Marie Fuentes and this is the Story of my Life and why I chose to end it. Follow my journey through life and discover why I chose suicide as my way out.All Rights Reserved

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Sun, Jun 12, 2016

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My Beginning
Sun, Jun 12, 2016

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