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gears and gadgets and ghosts take up the table swim around in her mind fill up the spaces where she couldn’t fix them help them avenge them save them she grasps at her tools makes others whole takes dust from the rubble and loves it back together she fixes and tries to fight the ghosts of her parents laying dead the one thing she wanted most the only thing she couldn’t mend
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Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 3:42 AM UTC
winry
gears and gadgets and ghosts take up the table swim around in her mind fill up the spaces where she couldn’t fix them help them avenge them save them she grasps at her tools makes others whole takes dust from the rubble and loves it back together she fixes and tries to fight the ghosts of her parents laying dead the one thing she wanted most the only thing she couldn’t mend
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Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 3:42 AM UTC
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