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There is a snake. Its many beautiful scales criss-cross over my heart. I. I. I. promised to never tell a soul and hoped to die. I'll be swallowed whole. Boa-constricting inside my head until the ink coloured poison drip drops till i'm dead
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 3:59 PM UTC
Ophidiophobia
There is a snake. Its many beautiful scales criss-cross over my heart. I. I. I. promised to never tell a soul and hoped to die. I'll be swallowed whole. Boa-constricting inside my head until the ink coloured poison drip drops till i'm dead
OskarA
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 3:59 PM UTC
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