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I drag the blade of this razor across my skin, coaxing out melodies like the strings of a bow across the length of a violin. I’m a composer now; I’m the whole ******* orchestra — conductor and everything. I direct the siren song
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 11:46 AM UTC
my ears bleed
I drag the blade of this razor across my skin, coaxing out melodies like the strings of a bow across the length of a violin. I’m a composer now; I’m the whole ******* orchestra — conductor and everything. I direct the siren song
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 11:46 AM UTC
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