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i think the bindings of my spine have finally concaved into tiny screws to drill away the tattered scabs of my marred stitches into the skin of my mouth. i wasn't supposed to s c a t t e r this way.
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC
2:34 am
i think the bindings of my spine have finally concaved into tiny screws to drill away the tattered scabs of my marred stitches into the skin of my mouth. i wasn't supposed to s c a t t e r this way.
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC
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