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Dec 2018
And I’m ******* in ropes,
oh so many ropes,
knotted in pain across my body,
tangled under my skin,
tickling my veins,
oh the blood rushes,
it rushes through,
I feel so much,
every prickling touch,
but at the same time,
I barely feel a thing.
Tara
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Tara  20/F
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   ---, Fawn, --- and Rich Hues
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