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I've written my prayers on a piece paper kept in abalone shell. I've written my fears on human fingers and I use them for my spells. I've written one and one half how to feel as well. And I'm smitten by the fact and thought that burning love can dig my well. A poison well for poison people, that no one wants to drink. I poisoned only evil people and my well is where they drink.
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Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 11:56 PM UTC
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I've written my prayers on a piece paper kept in abalone shell. I've written my fears on human fingers and I use them for my spells. I've written one and one half how to feel as well. And I'm smitten by the fact and thought that burning love can dig my well. A poison well for poison people, that no one wants to drink. I poisoned only evil people and my well is where they drink.
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Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 11:56 PM UTC
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