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Aug 2015
I was told when I was young that beauty is pain.
Is that why we pay people to stab us?
So we can jab a piece of precious metal,
Right through our precious skin.
Lottie
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Lottie  Limbo
(Limbo)   
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   ---, Misty Meadows and Arcassin B
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