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I wonder: how much of my soul — that red-hot, throat-tearing, incandescent soul — shivers on the brink of extinction?
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Jan 8, 2023
Jan 8, 2023 at 10:52 AM UTC
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I wonder: how much of my soul — that red-hot, throat-tearing, incandescent soul — shivers on the brink of extinction?
Martel
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22/F/United States
Jan 8, 2023
Jan 8, 2023 at 10:52 AM UTC
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