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It’s not that she doesn’t wanna write anymore, but her fingers don’t see the point in dragging some Letters to form meaningless sentences. She digs deeper into her skin, leaving ****** marks, smearing them into a circle. Taking that as a reply to her inner question “who are you?” To which this answers loud and clear- a sewer rat. You heard me, a rat.
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Jul 19, 2021
Jul 19, 2021 at 6:09 PM UTC
****** rat
It’s not that she doesn’t wanna write anymore, but her fingers don’t see the point in dragging some Letters to form meaningless sentences. She digs deeper into her skin, leaving ****** marks, smearing them into a circle. Taking that as a reply to her inner question “who are you?” To which this answers loud and clear- a sewer rat. You heard me, a rat.
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Jul 19, 2021
Jul 19, 2021 at 6:09 PM UTC
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