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new sorrow to make the last dull against my wrists i am immune to all knives because i don't open them anymore
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Aug 22, 2015
Aug 22, 2015 at 11:57 PM UTC
ryan, moose, devin
new sorrow to make the last dull against my wrists i am immune to all knives because i don't open them anymore
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Redshift
F/American
Aug 22, 2015
Aug 22, 2015 at 11:57 PM UTC
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