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It was warm all week, every day was sunny except today. Clouds rolled in and dropped soaking burnt hair so it shrunk and curled. That was the day she leaned over and told me "I can't believe this happened I couldn't help myself" "I know" I assured her I must be in control of my emotions now "you need to tell someone" "no I can't" "you must" We walked out of class that day hand and hand, and I wasn't sure how to assure her I would never leave. So I just smiled and hugged her. We stood there, while the rain washed away our make-up and hair. That was the first day, we bathed in blood.
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Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 5:18 PM UTC
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It was warm all week, every day was sunny except today. Clouds rolled in and dropped soaking burnt hair so it shrunk and curled. That was the day she leaned over and told me "I can't believe this happened I couldn't help myself" "I know" I assured her I must be in control of my emotions now "you need to tell someone" "no I can't" "you must" We walked out of class that day hand and hand, and I wasn't sure how to assure her I would never leave. So I just smiled and hugged her. We stood there, while the rain washed away our make-up and hair. That was the first day, we bathed in blood.
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Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 5:18 PM UTC
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