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The blade feels smooth As it glides trough paper Cutting it neatly My skin wants to feel it too.
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Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 8:58 PM UTC
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The blade feels smooth As it glides trough paper Cutting it neatly My skin wants to feel it too.
It's only 8 am and I already stained my sheets
SweetSouls
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Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 8:58 PM UTC
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