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I feel numb as the ripe chocked me out. Drains me of my life, Everything get darker, and darker, and darker. Everything is black. The ones that ‘cared’ they’re late

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s_Willow

22 / Gender Fluid / Any dark room

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s_Willow

22 / Gender Fluid / Any dark room

Published: Nov 8, 2019
Time: 1m

Tags: #numb #dark #late

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