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Why doesn't my boyfriend want to hold my hand anymore? It's always been clammy and frigid, though I suppose it has gained this new rigidness. And no one wants to feel responsible for a dead weight abandoned in the palm of his hand. And because it's my lifeless hand, severed with all the fixings, rabid and unruly, nipping at the palm that smothered the life out of it, Because of this, he can't even pass it off as a gag paperweight for Bill at the office.
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
Make that *ex-boyfriend
Why doesn't my boyfriend want to hold my hand anymore? It's always been clammy and frigid, though I suppose it has gained this new rigidness. And no one wants to feel responsible for a dead weight abandoned in the palm of his hand. And because it's my lifeless hand, severed with all the fixings, rabid and unruly, nipping at the palm that smothered the life out of it, Because of this, he can't even pass it off as a gag paperweight for Bill at the office.
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
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