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Jun 2015
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i keep looking at the blood running down my leg and
it only made me want more.

i hate all of these promises that I've made, i'm just about
ready to break them.
i won't, but i'm so ready to.
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   r l, Arcassin B and Rosalind Heather Alexander
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