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her heart is sweaty, skin smells of anxiety from all the lies she told the boy that killed himself with words hanging in his brain.
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 9:11 AM UTC
let him die.
her heart is sweaty, skin smells of anxiety from all the lies she told the boy that killed himself with words hanging in his brain.
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 9:11 AM UTC
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