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Small thoughts- Depression pt. 1

by tuesdaybleu

My mom doesn't talk to me nomore We just awkwardly watch tv with an elephant answering all the questions to jeopardy. but You can tell by the negative parabola smile and arms fold like it has a vitamin D deficiency that she wants to say to me badly "Are you okay?"
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