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Feb 2014
Blood rises to the surface of my flesh
whenever I'm cold.
Just like the heat blurs your windows
whenever you ****.
too bad im a ******
Faith
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Faith  19/Cisgender Female/MS
(19/Cisgender Female/MS)   
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   Amelia
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