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[clandestine_ana]

You know that I’m lying by the welled up tears in my eyes and the redness on my knuckles and the crack in my voice and the vacant dizzy look on my face. You know it, the evidence proves it. The crusted remains in tiny droplets on the wall, and the stench on the towel from when I wiped my hands in-between gasps of air. You heard it through the

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[striving4change]

I don't even know if you use this journal anymore. I found you through an ana community, and I just wanted to say that what you wrote is amazing.