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she spits out hurt like fire a dragon in her own flesh what little can he do but pull out a cigarette he'd rather burn his lungs instead to refrain from saying things simply misread © A. Leigh
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 5:31 AM UTC
This Is Not The End
she spits out hurt like fire a dragon in her own flesh what little can he do but pull out a cigarette he'd rather burn his lungs instead to refrain from saying things simply misread © A. Leigh
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 5:31 AM UTC
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