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i slept with scissors on my bed just to see. to wake up in a new cut. just to see if danger is a true concept if a surprise is something real. i did sleep with scissors on my bed because i have a tendency to move around a lot; just to see if the blade would try to kiss my rib to quiet me down; just to see if fire really burns; just to see if what runs inside my veins hasn't disappeared yet. what i saw was that it is better to sleep with scissors than to wake up by my own.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 12:19 AM UTC
i slept with scissors on my bed
i slept with scissors on my bed just to see. to wake up in a new cut. just to see if danger is a true concept if a surprise is something real. i did sleep with scissors on my bed because i have a tendency to move around a lot; just to see if the blade would try to kiss my rib to quiet me down; just to see if fire really burns; just to see if what runs inside my veins hasn't disappeared yet. what i saw was that it is better to sleep with scissors than to wake up by my own.
umikara
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 12:19 AM UTC
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