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kamsgirl3715

  • Please Don't Go...

    This is a short story about what I feel and do every night. My mom is dying. She's going to be dead in less then a year.

    3 min read
  • No Answer

    A poem to my sister.

    1 min read
  • The Night Life of Depression

    Short story about a girl coming in contact with depression once again at night.

    2 min read


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