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sabrina-d

Australian This is the story of a girl with no soul. / I am Saturnine, I am born from the Earth and I aspire to the clouds of dust which surround the most luminous stars. / Lover of the strange, seeker of knowledge, dreamer of passion. / I love bones. I love skin. I love when you can see the plum coloured veins arise from a human's eyelids. / These are my thoughts, my hopes and stories. And I am here to share them with you. / - Sabrina.

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