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I ****** up the nerve endings in my wrist so now every once in a while it feels like my arm is ripping apart, but somehow I still think that it's you trying to touch me.
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 3:26 PM UTC
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I ****** up the nerve endings in my wrist so now every once in a while it feels like my arm is ripping apart, but somehow I still think that it's you trying to touch me.
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 3:26 PM UTC
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