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May 2019
I should really be fearing myself, I am my own poison, my own prison cell.
My mind takes over, I start thinking and then only begin to think the worst. I am a very emotional and sensitive person and take a lot to heart. I have depressed myself, I fought back tears and the ones I couldn't fell like rain today.
Chérie
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Chérie
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