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the long descent further into herself, arms sore from hefting up this holy sword and slashing into the rotten bits blessed perspiration gathers along her nape, upon her brow, under her swollen ******* and between divine crevices
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Nov 25, 2020
Nov 25, 2020 at 9:24 PM UTC
hallowed condescension
the long descent further into herself, arms sore from hefting up this holy sword and slashing into the rotten bits blessed perspiration gathers along her nape, upon her brow, under her swollen ******* and between divine crevices
erin-e
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Nov 25, 2020
Nov 25, 2020 at 9:24 PM UTC
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