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she breathed in yet another drag rolling the silvery blue smoke down her rasping throat just so that the voices in her head would stop telling her hands to wrap around her stuttering pulse and squeeze.
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 12:37 PM UTC
how to save a life.
she breathed in yet another drag rolling the silvery blue smoke down her rasping throat just so that the voices in her head would stop telling her hands to wrap around her stuttering pulse and squeeze.
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 12:37 PM UTC
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