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Her heart was no longer held in her chest, Rather she sported it on her sleeve. Everyone noticed that her sleeves were stained ****** red. Everyone but her. She wakes up the next morning, and before leaving the house, She attatches her heart to her sleeve like a piece of fine jewelry.
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Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 5:41 PM UTC
She Had Heart Sleeves
Her heart was no longer held in her chest, Rather she sported it on her sleeve. Everyone noticed that her sleeves were stained ****** red. Everyone but her. She wakes up the next morning, and before leaving the house, She attatches her heart to her sleeve like a piece of fine jewelry.
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Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 5:41 PM UTC
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