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May 2015
You forgot to pull out the blunt knife you put in her left shoulder-blade.

She's not all sharp edges, rusted metal & stale blood that you hoped for.
She's all more than that.
She is *alive.
Pick yourself up, that's it, you're doing well.
Hihi everyone!
x
Amanda
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Amanda  Melbourne
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