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hands

by elinorheart

his hands sculpted from stone, hold my thumping, writhing heart. he clenches, it envelopes. my heart rattles in its blood drenched shell. empty.

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Published: May 30, 2018
Time: 1m

Notes: about a boy I once thought I loved but never did
Tags: #boy #love #hands #broken #empty #heart

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