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Stories by EstelaLeAideen
Pockets Full of Poesy
The sickness starts with love.
I know weird right? You start craving others, so you can spread the sickness...
Shades of blue
I'm sick of crying..." I whispered to my self, "I wanna die, why won't you let me die..."
I m...
