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You're not weak at all. Wounded, but that's nothing to be ashamed of.

Melissa Marr

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Melissa Marr
Age: 52
Born: 1972
Born: July 25
Author
Fantasy Author
Novelist
Teacher
Writer
Pennsylvania
United States
M. A. Marr
Melissa A Marr
Ashamed
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Wounded

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