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She grew tired of her thoughts and the weaknesses they had found, So she flicked her embered cigarette; and burnt them to the ground.
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
Caged
She grew tired of her thoughts and the weaknesses they had found, So she flicked her embered cigarette; and burnt them to the ground.
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
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