And I chose life and love and happiness and pain — Anna Akana, Surviving Suicide
And I chose life and love and happiness and pain — Anna Akana, Surviving Suicide
And I chose life and love and happiness and pain — Anna Akana, Surviving Suicide
And I chose life and love and happiness and pain — Anna Akana, Surviving Suicide
And I chose life and love and happiness and pain — Anna Akana, Surviving Suicide
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And I chose life and love and happiness and pain

— Anna Akana, Surviving Suicide
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