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i spend a lot of time thinking about setting myself on fire i used to hold hot irons to my forearms i am no stranger to feeling cold i often feel cold i spend a lot of time thinking about setting myself on fire
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 8:06 PM UTC
i shivered violently until i was consumed by the blanket you handed me
i spend a lot of time thinking about setting myself on fire i used to hold hot irons to my forearms i am no stranger to feeling cold i often feel cold i spend a lot of time thinking about setting myself on fire
mara-siegel
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 8:06 PM UTC
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