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I reek of abhorrence and I taste like the comets in hell I've sent for you. my skin is like sandpaper as you scratch it to climb up from the ladder at the bottom. I see your face filled with terror and I hear the flames lick your feet as you slip farther and farther down.
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May 13, 2021
May 13, 2021 at 2:50 AM UTC
my dream
I reek of abhorrence and I taste like the comets in hell I've sent for you. my skin is like sandpaper as you scratch it to climb up from the ladder at the bottom. I see your face filled with terror and I hear the flames lick your feet as you slip farther and farther down.
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23/F/the sun and the ocean
May 13, 2021
May 13, 2021 at 2:50 AM UTC
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