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Aug 2015
i call him that, but is he really charming?
my ****-stained brain is running so fast
and i want him to stop it.

stupid, stupid girl.
you think that's nice?

he can't save you.
he won't.
he will never save you because you're hopeless.

my face.
oh god, i think satan just poured all the chemicals in my *** and called it a day.

anytime now, aphrodite.
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