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tinsel wrapped arms lights twinkle in my eyes and his staring hold my head in my hands as i leave my body each touch a reminder of my sins that aren’t mine. and never were.
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May 4, 2022
May 4, 2022 at 10:00 AM UTC
boxing day
tinsel wrapped arms lights twinkle in my eyes and his staring hold my head in my hands as i leave my body each touch a reminder of my sins that aren’t mine. and never were.
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May 4, 2022
May 4, 2022 at 10:00 AM UTC
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