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knives plunge into me but they don’t pierce flesh my soul escaped from the wounds in a desperate attempt i grasp the saboteurs cold grip only to find it connected to my shoulder
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Dec 3, 2025
Dec 3, 2025 at 8:33 PM UTC
sabotage 🖤
knives plunge into me but they don’t pierce flesh my soul escaped from the wounds in a desperate attempt i grasp the saboteurs cold grip only to find it connected to my shoulder
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15/F/the upside down
Dec 3, 2025
Dec 3, 2025 at 8:33 PM UTC
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