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"If I breathe in public for five seconds, it’s also common that someone will feel the need to tell me, “YASSSSS!” in an attempt to ch...
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Depression Anxiety Addiction
I don't look like the pains I carry. Yet, my freedom tarries.
Head and heart heavy.
Burdened,
But unbowed.
Mirakol Smith, April 25, 2015
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