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CORAIt’s exhausting pretending to be normal. Go to therapy. Hold down a job. Smile.So much smiling.All I can do is attempt to corral the burning rage that sits in my chest. It’s getting hard.𝑴𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈...I’m slowly losing my grip. Reality...

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